Luyện nghe bài hát Over Here

We getting money over here, it do pimpin'
See ya boys looking but y'all lame tipping
Hold up, a, yeah it's wrong wit it
If your money gon' be the fuck on wit it

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

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

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

We getting money over here, it do pimpin'
See ya boys looking but y'all tipping
Hold up, a, it's some wrong wit it
If your money gon' be the fuck on wit it

And don't worry 'bout 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 'bout how the we dancing over here

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

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

Yeah, put it on me
of fact tell ya friends put it on me girl
Gangsta we got dro in the air
Bottles of Crist', Grey everywhere

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

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

I gotta a full of hoes and a trap full of dealers
A full of bloods and a click full of killers
I'm on the streets with a rep long as old Nash
I hit a hater wit a heat from a gat

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

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

We getting money over here, what it do
See ya boys looking but y'all lame tipping
Hold up, a, yeah some wrong wit it
If your gon' nigga be the fuck on wit it

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