Luyện nghe bài hát Mo' Money

That let his fuck flow go
Niggaz to switch up the flows on niggaz
Hit niggaz, slip with a micky
that joint

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

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

I heard the when I pulled up to the club
'Cause I'm up on fo' flickers
Peanut interior, black body
An' in you didn't 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 nobody it fast as me
Got an academy of haters after me

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

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

Oh five Chrysler, for the blunts
Three hoes in the back, two in the front
Twenty-two inch shoes, in the trunk
Gettin' that money, my

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

Rollin' cheer, put the niggaz in fear
Makin' bitches shed tears, take a at my career
Now the swell when 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 that money, my nigga
We rollin' 24's, open them doors
Got plenty hoes because we that money, my nigga

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

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

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

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

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

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

Hit the mall two o'clock
In the 'bout five o'clock
Seven 'til nine o'clock
We in my crib, my bed, non-stop

This for my project
body Mo' sippers
Pimps, hustlers, herb
Get money

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

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

It's insane, is it? I'm from the district
niggaz either in prison or pay visits like in-laws
So we fend for an' the wealth is in raw
We help but been lost, what else gon' make that engine roar?

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

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

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

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