Luyện nghe bài hát Material Girl 2000

If a bitch like me
Somethin' wrong with the bitch (fuck bitch)
Why... oh why... why... you fuck with me now?
Yo Dave, that shit with the game baby, the money, you know
thats how the shit work, you know what I'm
they to love me now baby
I'm doin' it now

Girl, what makes you wanna fuck me now?
I've been wantin' to fuck wit' you for quite a
Is the money makin' you wanna fuck me?
The money gonna make you sell your

One]
Whoa... if gonna make me slam these hoes... then alright
Shorty, I ain't seen you in many moons
talk to me, how's life been you? good I hope
you got a smile that only a fool would
and a figure that'll leave a nigga droolin' and
There I was, kickin' my game, her brain
buggin' 'cause a while back I met this bitch on the
she wasn't feelin' me, I up, she wouldn't talk from the whip
Uptown girl, she feel thats some chickenhead shit
but on the sidewalk we ain't games
we exchanged numbers and
I went to the Range
I her Girlfriend whisperin' "I know that nigga, he rich"
she I got six whips 'cause me and my Man switch
anyway, her is CeCe
she said she go to
a '98 328 with chrome BB's
she she seen me in the Onyx video on TV
she my part the best, man, this bitch is tryin' to G me.

[Verse
It's hard as Hell to find a Girl thats really for ya
type that'll hold the Tre pound for ya
into diamonds now, to Hell with pearls
these trick niggas fucked up, they done gave 'em the
Hey Shorty, why you me? huh? you like the way I spit?
oh, I hit your girlfriend, she told you 'bout the
nah for real, am I the type that you wanna wit'?
platinum out, got rid of that gold shit
I my lifestyle, you too, you love it
that I could blow Twenty Thousand and think of it
know you wouldn't fuck with me if I had no
probably wouldn't fuck in the whip if it wasn't a
I guess life looks different them Shanel tints
Man, I don't care if hoes love me or not
as I rhyme hot I'm gettin' head in my drop
it on and on and on and it don't stop.

[Verse
One thing you can always on is change
and a rich nigga to come put shit in the
had a 4.0 then Jigga made you trade your
would've felt broke if you couldn't get change
now hard to find us or stay behind us
while we on the 900 double R
watch the cats who flip bricks recline in the whips
Penetentiaries stay packed with cats who sling packs
all these ain't Madonna fans but all across the World
you can a material Girl
I sip Dom 'till I
'em two at a time
quick I get in mind
have 'em thinkin' mine
bust off then 'em "Bust a Uey, on mo' time"
I'm the reason ya'll niggas can't eat this year
got bitch breakin' her neck to peep this here
c'mon... uh huh...

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Fuck you bitch! leave me alone, on... get the fuck on...
Yo, Shorty... your friends ya'll ain't fuckin' with us...
aww man... look... he mean that shit...
c'mon just records... niggas is playin'...
we serious and shit...