Luyện nghe bài hát Street Money

Yeah, good looking E-Class, I needed that,
What? Trilla, realer to niggas

You know me, I walked up in the spot, the baby's be goin'
While niggas bet he dippin', you know got that
That street money, that street, that money
That street money, that street, street money

You know me, I stay up on my grind, like working 9 to 5
Plus hitting 95, I'm out to get that
That street money, that street, that money
That street money, that street, that money

I started broke, now I'm poppin' rubber bands
I I'm the shit, I done ate a ton of spam
If the poppin', Ima burn a hundred grams
the parking lot pimpin', whip cost a hundred grand

I'm in love with shades, I got a pairs
So that's free game for all you airs
funny sour D's will smell sweet
All niggas think they sell them on Canal Street

I'm sittin' twelve feet, fuck, can you me
I let the beat, 'Nightmare on Elm Street'
So don't fall 'cause my life a dream
And they gotta speak, they know I'm spittin' cheese

You know me, I walked up in the spot, the be goin' crazy
niggas bet he dippin', you know they got that
That street money, that street, that money
That street money, that street, that money

You know me, I up on my grind, like working that 9 to 5
Plus hitting 95, I'm out to get that
That street money, that street, street money
That street money, that street, that street

We got them poppin' soundin' like they gun shots
Got the balkin', did it all with one watch
I hit a lot markets, 'em off with one block
People the product, so my people come to shop

My uncle, 65, he still dope
He claim he petrified, the of goin' broke
It's them Caddy Seville's, from acid to pills
To elaborate deals if you status you kill

'Cause they have it for real when I step in the
Treat the club the charts, I go straight to the top
They cost a stack, so step on the shoes
And ya know I'm strapped, play by the rules

You know me, I up in the spot, the baby's be goin' crazy
While bet he dippin', you know they got that
That money, that street, that street money
That street money, that street, street money

You know me, I stay up on my grind, like working 9 to 5
Plus hitting that 95, I'm out to get
That money, that street, that street money
That street money, that street, that street

Take the good with the bad, in the club your last
like I violated, bottles keep me hydrated
Party up in skyscrapers, to prevail
like a paratrooper, tell 'em take it easy

Bitch is bad as can be, this her
Left her panties at standin' there thick as can be
R I C K R O S S, standin' there dressed
pussy, hell yes, Ross, Ross

You me, I walked up in the spot, the baby's be goin' crazy
While bet he dippin', you know they got that
That street money, that street, street money
That street money, that street, street money

You know me, I up on my grind, like working that 9 to 5
Plus that 95, I'm out to get that
That street money, that street, that street
street money, that street, that street money