Luyện nghe bài hát The Profit

We gettin' money, man, I'll show you how to turn
In the hood, they call me 'Joey, The
you cop it, then you cook it, then you chop it
What the fuck, boy? Bitch ass niggaz, they stop 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 to see a profit

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, tonight's last night
Picture me, Lil' E, pistol fahrenheit

L.A. County, got work in
We get it back to Roxbury in Boston
The streets me, see they named me Coca
We the Rican version of La Costra Nostra

You can find me in the kitchen with my on
Somethin' like a chef, yeah, I get my on
Joey, the mayor, I get to the city
And I got 'em cheap, the whole hood could come me, nigga

We gettin' money, man, I'll show you how to 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, can't stop us

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

I'm gettin' money, I'm the Junior
And in the hood, they call me 'Weezy, The
And everybody that's 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 listen close, my nigga, you see the future

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And go bratatat just like them bullets dancin'
up short wit my dough, I'm 'bout to pull a Manson
Take kids for ransom, yeah, it's payback
time I front you some birds, you better pay crack

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

We gettin' money, man, show you how to turn profit
In the hood, they call me 'Joey, The
First you cop it, you cook 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 profit, p-p-profit, profit
Yeah, in the hood they me 'Joey, The Profit'
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
Young Money Weezy, era
Gotta be Novocaine on motherfucker's shit ones
Yeah, nigga,