Luyện nghe bài hát Mo' Money

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

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

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

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

bombs 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
it cold 'cause the music is a part of me
Can't spit it fast 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 money

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

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

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

Rollin' cheer, put the niggaz in fear
Makin' bitches shed tears, a look at my career
Now the shit's when I get up to 70 in the Coupe
Peep the wing 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' money, my nigga
We rollin' 24's, them Bentley doors
Got plenty hoes because we that money, my nigga

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

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

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

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

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

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 mall 'bout two
In the 'bout five o'clock
o'clock 'til nine o'clock
We in my crib, my bed, goin'

for my project niggaz
Wide 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 doors
Got plenty hoes because we gettin' that money, my

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

It's just insane, is it? I'm the district
niggaz 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 make that engine roar?

Lay back in 745, big boy cars, that's all we
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 that money, my nigga
We rollin' 24's, open Bentley doors
Got plenty hoes we gettin' that money, my nigga

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

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