Luyện nghe bài hát Mo' Money

That let his fuck flow go
Niggaz tryin' to switch up the on niggaz
Hit niggaz, slip niggaz with a
Drop that

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

It's the
Master remix, y'all, Kels an' Jigga
Big chips with Twista, y'all, get this

I the ballers when I pulled up to the club
I'm rollin' up on fo' flickers
Peanut butter interior, black
An' in case you didn't know, I be the

Hundred in my pockets, put your ones up
I hear some niggaz at me for the come up
Try to creep, creep, I a gun up
I put a hole in the first nigga run up

The be Jay, R an' T
Spit it cold 'cause the music is a of me
nobody spit it fast as me
Got an academy of comin' after me

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

Pull up on the block in the alien Bentley
Full of sport modes, you could hang with me
to get in early, I paid a extra 50
Getting' money, my nigga

Oh five Chrysler, trees for the
hoes in the back, two fiends in the front
Twenty-two shoes, CV's in the trunk
Gettin' money, my nigga

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

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

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

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

Gotta my forty-five inch in it
In the house, the gate, twenty minutes
Game over an' I'm still not
I play haters V play tennis

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

on your booty
Tryin' to get one of nice ladies
To come up to my an' do me
her man like, Who's he?

Was a at birth, first ho was a nurse
An' I'ma be a 'til I'm stretches in a hearse
showbiz is the worst
I'm blessed with 'The & The Curse'

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

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

This for my niggaz
body Mo' sippers
Pimps, hustlers, flippers
Get this

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

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

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

Lay back in 745, big boy cars, that's all we
Into the club we get all the
you gettin' that 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, open Bentley doors
Got plenty hoes we gettin' that money, my nigga

Master remix, y'all, Kels an' Jigga
Big chips with Twista, y'all, get money

Dance, c'mon, you sonobitches,
Dance, motherfuckers, dance
Dance, drunk sonobitches,
Get money, nigga, best of both