Luyện nghe bài hát Queens Get The Money

Ayo, queens get the money, niggas screaming, paper chasing
But presidential candidates is wars
With other over stake with masons
Pregnant teens give birth to intelligent they daddies faceless

Play by ya stomach, let my words massage it and rub it
Ill be his daddy if theres nobody there to it
Tell him his name Nasir, him how he got here
Momma was just fun with someone above her years

Niggas is hatin, talking that
Nas done fell off with rhyming, he rather with diamonds
They pray, God, let him spit that Uzi and the army linin
That shorty doowop rollin oo-whops in the reclinin

Take 27 MCs, put 'em in a and they out of alignment
My assignments he said retirement
Hiding behind 8 Mile and The
Gets rich but dies rhymin, is hot science

Now, add 23 more from Queens to
I'm over they heads like a bulimic on a
Now, 50 porch monkeys ate up at the same time
Nasty NASDAQ, y'all gonna bow homes, this is Dow

80 cal. chrome, time alone to zone
The mack left his and his nine at home
My queen used her milkshake to bring to my slaughterhouses
I do this for the group kids and boarding houses

This that shit thats on the album
For niggas inside the chalk linin, 40 houses
Bring Arsenio, hip hop was aborted
So Nas life back into the embryo

Let us make man in our image, it
I'm Huey P. and V. at the eulogy
Molotovs for Emmitt, you ain't as hot as I is
All of false prophets is not messiahs

You know how high the sky is
The square of Earth for what Pi is
Im the shaky hand that George Foreman in Zaire
The same hand that punched devils that brought down the Towers