Luyện nghe bài hát Money A Do It

I come creeping through your hood with that gun on my waist
Tell me what's the procedure that gun in your face
We didn't come for no talkin' we just out here money
Out here fucking these my youngins servin' them junkies
I got partners that smoke, I got that sniff
I got killers and goons, and they all with the
Send them boys to your home, if you play with my
They gon' come in shoot choppas bullet shoot through them bricks
Come in shoot up your house, come and spray up your
I need money my nigga, save them games for your
Catch you out on the town, you shit outta luck
I don't play in Milwaukee, but I bout my buck, hold up

I see ya got some haters, money a do it
Shawty do some stands for change, yeah a money do it
If I want a nigga dead, yeah a do it
If I want it get it, I got money to do it

I see ya got haters, yeah money a do it
Shawty do stands for some change, yeah a money do it
If I want a nigga dead, money a do it
If I want it I'ma get it, I got to do it

Take bitch home then I'm all up in that pussy
Old pimpin' she ain't fuckin' with no rookie
Juicy J be than a fan on a ho
Watch me take her out the club, and drop bands on that ho (Bandz a make her dance)
Buy that bitch a bag, buy bitch some heels
I her caked up nigga that's a happy meal
of codeine in my Styrofoam cup
I can turn a church girl into a stone slut
Bad red bone, on the show
No I'm not gon' her cuz she errbody ho
with them broke niggas, so what is you thinkin'?
Need to get your right, bitch, and come get these Franklins

I see ya got haters, yeah money a do it
Shawty do some stands for change, yeah a money do it
If I want a nigga dead, yeah a do it
If I want it I'ma get it, I got to do it

I see ya got some haters, yeah a do it
Shawty do some stands for some change, yeah a do it
If I want a nigga dead, money a do it
If I it I'ma get it, I got money to do it

Fuck niggas don't to go to war
Got a AK and a nose
Shut em up, he talkin'
With a ski mask on, and I'm shit
Kick in the door, and I 'em dead
With a aim so precise, two to the head
One for the money, two for the
Lord forgive, but I mean I said
All in house, and I'm looking for dope
'Cause I got to get paid or no hope
And Juicy J throw with Taylors on the boat
Best believe a pimp ain't goin broke
Ride in the car with a in the trunk
Three deep, and we rollin' up a blunt
to Mississippi, sweatin' off a pilly
Crazy as hell, you niggas gotta me
You niggas don't, wanna die, chest out, and they hard
Calico, and a 45, tips, that pull apart
it G, my G
Or you meet your makers, body count stackin'
I was in Jamaica, alibis
I be by bitin' down I'm flying high
Hatin' ass niggas die
If mad then I'ma let them try
I could a door, or I could snatch a nigga
My niggas ridin' with me, and they yellin' let's crack a
North Memphis fool up with a tool
pulled me over I'ma play it cool
I going to jail (No sir)
I and I run, that's how a nigga post bail