Luyện nghe bài hát Money A Do It

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

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

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

Take your bitch then I'm all up in that pussy
Old school pimpin' she fuckin' with no rookie
Juicy J be than a fan on a ho
Watch me take her out the club, and drop some bands on that ho (Bandz a her dance)
Buy that bitch a bag, buy bitch some heels
I keep her caked up nigga a happy meal
Full of in my Styrofoam cup
I can turn a church girl a stone cold slut
Bad red bone, on the show
No I'm not wife her cuz she errbody ho
Fuckin' with them broke niggas, so 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 some change, yeah a 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

I see ya got haters, yeah money a do it
do some stands for some change, yeah a money 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

niggas don't want to go to war
Got a AK and a snub
Shut em up, he shit
With a ski on, and I'm poppin' shit
Kick in the door, and I leave 'em
With a aim so precise, two to the head
One for the money, two for the
Lord forgive, but I what I said
All in house, and I'm looking for dope
'Cause I got to get paid or else no
And Juicy J throw with some Taylors on the
Best believe a pimp ain't goin broke
Ride in the car a body in the trunk
Three deep, and we rollin' up a blunt
Straight to Mississippi, off a pilly
Crazy as hell, you niggas kill me
You don't, wanna die, chest out, and they acting 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 flyin' by down I'm flying high
Hatin' ass niggas die
If mad then I'ma let them try
I could kick a door, or I could snatch a
My niggas with me, and they yellin' let's crack a nigga
Memphis fool strapped up with a tool
Police pulled me over I'ma play it
I ain't to jail (No sir)
I shoot and I run, that's how a nigga bail