Luyện nghe bài hát Queens Get The Money

Ayo, queens get the money, still screaming, paper chasing
But presidential candidates is planning
other nations over stake with masons
Pregnant teens birth to intelligent gangsters 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 having fun with someone her years

Niggas is still hatin, that
Nas done off with rhyming, he rather floss with diamonds
pray, please God, let him spit that Uzi and the army linin
That shorty doowop 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 to B'more
I'm over they heads like a on a see-saw
Now, thats 50 porch monkeys ate up at the time
NASDAQ, y'all gonna bow homes, this is Dow Jones

80 cal. chrome, needed 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 home kids and boarding houses

This nigga shit thats on the album
For niggas 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 Huey P. and V. at the eulogy
Throwing Molotovs for Emmitt, you as hot as I is
All of these false is not messiahs

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