Luyện nghe bài hát Mo' Money

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

Yeah, yeah, the remix, y'all
Like a muh'fucker,
my nigga? 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 Master remix, y'all, an' Jigga
Big with Twista, y'all, get this money

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

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

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

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

Pull up on the block in the alien Bentley
Full of modes, you never could hang with me
Just to get in early, I paid a 50
that money, my nigga

Oh five Chrysler, trees for the
hoes in the back, two fiends 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 two livin' legends
Now let me see which league I'ma in
Gettin' money, my nigga

Rollin' this cheer, put the in fear
Makin' shed tears, take a look at my career
Now the swell when I get up to 70 in the Coupe
Peep the wing when I 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 that money, my nigga

Pull up to the club, chicks in the
smokin' on weed, some sippin' Cognac
Into the club, whole crew to the
Super the 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 not finished
I play haters like V tennis

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

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

Was a at birth, first ho was a nurse
An' I'ma be a pimp 'til I'm 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 take lunch, now o'clock

Hit the 'bout 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 niggaz
body Mo' sippers
Pimps, hustlers, herb
Get this

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

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

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

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

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

Track Master remix, y'all, an' Jigga
Big chips with Twista, y'all, get this

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