Luyện nghe bài hát The Profit

We gettin' money, man, I'll show you how to profit
In the hood, call me 'Joey, The Profit'
First you cop it, you cook it, then you chop it
the fuck, boy? Bitch ass niggaz, they can't stop us

We a profit, p-p-profit, the profit
We profit, p-p-profit, profit
Yeah, in the hood call me 'Joey, The Profit'
If you listen close, my niggaz, you bound to see a

I'm New York's livin' legend, the know me well
Stand in the line of fire, it's gonna to be
You're dancin' wit the Devil, your last night
Picture me, Lil' Eazy E, fahrenheit

L.A. County, got in Slawson
We get it poppin' to Roxbury in Boston
The streets love me, see they me Coca
We the Puerto Rican of La Costra Nostra

You can find me in the with my apron on
like a chef, yeah, I get my Raekwon on
Joey, the mayor, I get ki's to the
And I got 'em cheap, the whole could come with me, nigga

We money, man, I'll show you how to turn profit
In the hood, they me 'Joey, The Profit'
First you cop it, you cook it, then you chop it
What the fuck, boy? Bitch ass niggaz, they can't us

We a profit, p-p-profit, the profit
We makin' profit, p-p-profit,
Yeah, in the hood they me 'Joey, The Profit'
If you listen close, my niggaz, you bound to see a

I'm gettin' money, I'm the President
And in the hood, they call me 'Weezy, The
And that's around me will shoot ya
And nigga, my band let 'em blow like twofers,

Clap, I got 'em, I 'em, I got 'em
Cook, I got 'em, I 'em, I got 'em
And in the hood, they call me 'Weezy, The
If close, my nigga, you might see the future

Young Wayne in the buildin', where stove at?
Cook 'em up, 'em down, where the road at?
I'm strapped up, plenty bullets, nigga, that
Now you steppin' out in led shower, where your at?

I knock your off, damn, where ya globe at?
the coach, I keep shootin' like Kobe
The money me better then anybody
Bitch, I'm paid, forget it

I'm sittin' in the wit the titties outted, the nipples chrome
Or that big thing wit the slippers on that bullshit
Dippin' on them bitches, get off dick, you soft
I'm from New Orleans, homeless but forget

The sun even shines on dog
And dog, I've been hustlin' the day I was barkin'
I walk in bitch like what it do
The money home, stop hatin', get your money on,

We gettin' money, man, show you how to turn profit
In the hood, they me 'Joey, The Profit'
First you cop it, then you it, then you chop it
What the fuck, boy? ass niggaz, they can't stop us

We a profit, p-p-profit, the profit
We makin' profit, p-p-profit,
Yeah, in the they call me 'Joey, The Profit'
If you listen close, my niggaz, you to see a profit

This year All Star Weekend was off the
niggaz comin' off wit them chains
Put the devi to his chest, going die tonight
Then his jaw like Napoleon Dynamite

boy, I been since I'm a toddler
My dad was sleepin', I was runnin' through his
Oh yeah, you for war, then what's stoppin' you?
I hope you know them Bentley doors' not

And they go bratatat like them bullets dancin'
Come up short wit my dough, I'm 'bout to a Manson
Take your kids for ransom, yeah, payback
Next I front you some birds, you better pay crack

What? Shit, I know nothin'
He be the police comin' up with assumptions
All I know is this nigga is about to meet God
If you don't me some ki's or bring me 50 large

We gettin' money, man, I'll show you how to turn
In the hood, they me 'Joey, The Profit'
First you cop it, then you cook it, you chop it
What the fuck, Bitch ass niggaz, they can't stop us

We turn a profit, p-p-profit, the
We makin' profit, p-p-profit,
Yeah, in the hood they call me 'Joey, The
If you listen close, my niggaz, you bound to see a

Profit, p-p-profit, the
Profit, p-p-profit, the
Profit, p-p-profit, the
Profit, p-p-profit, the

Yeah, it's Coca, baby, coke
Money Weezy, Terror era
Gotta be Novocaine on this motherfucker's shit
Yeah, nigga,