Luyện nghe bài hát Queens Get The Money

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Let us man in our image, spit it
I'm P. and Louie V. at the eulogy
Throwing Molotovs for Emmitt, you as hot as I is
All of these false is not messiahs

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