Luyện nghe bài hát Over Here

We getting money over here, it do pimpin'
See ya boys looking but y'all lame ain't
Hold up, a, yeah it's wrong wit it
If your money nigga be the fuck on wit it

And don't 'bout what the fuck we smokin' over here
Don't 'bout what the fuck we drankin' over here
worry 'bout who the fuck was standing over here
Don't worry 'bout how the fuck we dancing over

I'm in a new SS and the tag on it
And the pussy niggaz hating all the hoes on it
She ask me why I looked so
I said, "The Benz boosted up to my self-esteem"

Nigga I'm the shit and if I ain't y'all let me think I think
of fact tell the waitress let me drink when I drink
Nigga think I ain't, no to brag
Man these hoes love Jeezy, they just my swag
The way I do my
I'm just a ghetto nigga wit a big ass chain

We getting money over here, what it do
See ya boys looking but [Incomprehensible]ain't tipping
Hold up, a, yeah some wrong wit it
If money gon' nigga be the fuck on wit it

And don't worry what the fuck we smokin' over here
Don't 'bout what the fuck we drankin' over here
Don't worry 'bout who the fuck was standing here
Don't worry how the fuck we dancing over here

Now if you feeling like a pimp dog gon' brush ya off
You trapping daddy gon' get them boulders off
And teach you how to stunt
As soon as my niggaz roll up blunts

She said, "She my domineer"
Between me and you I think digging my Beemer
Love the way a nigga spit so slick
Plus she heard I big dick that's it

Yeah, put it on me
Matter of tell ya friends put it on me girl
shit we got dro in the air
Bottles of Crist', Goose everywhere

We getting money over here, what it do
See ya looking but y'all lame ain't tipping
Hold up, a, yeah it's wrong wit it
If money gon' nigga be the fuck on wit it

And worry 'bout what the fuck we smokin' over here
Don't worry what the fuck we drankin' over here
Don't worry 'bout who the was standing over here
worry 'bout how the fuck we dancing over here

I gotta a stable full of and a trap full of dealers
A house of bloods and a click full of killers
I'm heavy on the with a rep long as old Nash
I hit a wit a heat from a cold gat

We posted up on a black like a street
Watching the move making sure I eat right
Dollar for dollar and dime for
We out here hustle for hustle, nigga for grind

We got them nines in halfs
Even them old things on them hash
for doe mane and we all in the dope game, buying and selling
You haters buying and telling, but what is my niggaz

We getting over here, what it do pimpin'
See ya boys looking but lame ain't tipping
up, a, yeah it's some wrong wit it
If money gon' nigga be the fuck on wit it

And don't worry 'bout what the fuck we over here
Don't 'bout what the fuck we drankin' over here
worry 'bout who the fuck was standing over here
Don't worry 'bout how the fuck we over here