Luyện nghe bài hát Mo' Money

That nigga let his fuck go
Niggaz tryin' to up the flows on niggaz
Hit niggaz, slip niggaz with a
Drop joint

Yeah, yeah, the remix, y'all
Like a muh'fucker,
Wassup my An' still hot up in that boy, ain't it man?
Yo, Jay, Kel, ta set it off for y'all, yeah, c'mon

the remix
Track remix, y'all, Kels an' Jigga
Big with Twista, y'all, get this money

I heard the ballers I pulled up to the club
'Cause I'm rollin' up on fo'
butter interior, black body
An' in case you know, I be the Twista

Hundred bombs in my pockets, put ones up
I some niggaz lookin' at me for the come up
Try to creep, creep, I a gun up
I put a in the first nigga that run up

The be Jay, R an' T
it cold 'cause the music is a part of me
Can't spit it fast as me
Got an academy of haters after me

I I got what you want
I know I got what you
an' mob to the top
Before you get money

Pull up on the in the alien gray Bentley
Full of sport modes, you never could with me
to get in early, I paid a extra 50
Getting' money, my nigga

Oh Chrysler, trees for the blunts
Three in the back, two fiends in the front
Twenty-two inch shoes, CV's in the
that money, my nigga

Makin' dough off a style I be the in
Glad to be down with two livin' legends
Now let me see which I'ma invest in
Gettin' that money, my

Rollin' this cheer, put the niggaz in
Makin' bitches tears, take a look at my career
Now the shit's swell when I get up to 70 in the
Peep the wing when I hope out the tail, 'em Kel

We off up in the club, we got our up
Drinks in the club because we that money, my nigga
We rollin' 24's, them Bentley doors
Got plenty hoes because we gettin' that money, my

Pull up to the club, in the back
Some smokin' on weed, some sippin'
Into the club, crew to the back
Super the make it sharp as a tack

Gotta have my inch in it
In the house, the gate, twenty minutes
Game over an' I'm still not
I play haters like V play

Livin' like a motherfuckin' Richie nigga
Got a butler for my Maybach,
White linen, cigar
Lyrics like bullets, tongue a trigger

Feelin' on your
Tryin' to get one of these nice
To up to my room an' do me
her man like, Who's he?

Was a pimp at birth, first ho was a
An' I'ma be a pimp I'm stretches in a hearse
Sometimes showbiz is the
I'm with 'The Gift & The Curse'

ball, now I'm off to the spa
an' clean, now I'm off in the car
Got a date a superstar
We lunch, now twelve o'clock

Hit the 'bout two o'clock
In the movies five o'clock
Seven o'clock 'til o'clock
We in my crib, my bed, goin'

for my project niggaz
Wide Mo' sippers
Pimps, hustlers, flippers
Get money

We off up in the club, we got our up
Drinks in the club because we gettin' money, my nigga
We rollin' 24's, them Bentley doors
Got plenty hoes we gettin' that money, my nigga

Gettin' this money, switchin' my an' my kicks
Like I'm just addicted to difference, you pick what you want me
To be a lame with visions of riches, my brain
Like I picture myself in deep dishes, switchin' lanes

just insane, is it? I'm from the district
Where niggaz either in prison or pay visits like
So we fend for an' the wealth is in raw
We can't help but been lost, what else gon' make engine roar?

Lay in 745, big boy cars, that's all we drive
the club we get all the eyes
When you gettin' money, my nigga

We off up in the club, we got our up
Drinks in the club we gettin' that money, my nigga
We rollin' 24's, them Bentley doors
Got plenty hoes because we gettin' money, my nigga

Track remix, y'all, Kels an' Jigga
Big chips Twista, y'all, get this money

Dance, c'mon, you sonobitches,
Dance, lazy motherfuckers,
Dance, drunk sonobitches,
Get your money, nigga, best of