Luyện nghe bài hát Things We Be Doin' For Money (part One)

Huh, yeah, that,
go out to get it,
Niggas is out there until I see niggas,
is out there holding,
Starving nigga, that, I'm a broke nigga,
And I see any nigga out here holding something,
that.

Everyday, me and my son scheming,
On how to the level on day to day creaming,
While you faking,
Yo, I tolerating, no mistaking,
We on the move to paper-making,
Round up the squad quick,
the scheme with my niggas, get on some full clip bullshit,
Before I solidify manslaughter, my form on the streetcorner,
We like fiends in disguise,
for the right shit so I can receive another grand prize,
Greeting niggas a homeless nigga,
The way it happened son, you'd figure,
How the homeless nigga gun is bigger,
Now give me you walking with and everything your man is holding,
Even the watch got the platinum moulding,
And as the situation unfolding,
You scared to you little bitch, go ahead,
it stolen, see what happen...

(Crazy going on, mad punches, smashed glass etc.)

Cocks drwan nigga, my dick,
Wilding for the night, splurging my click from the fit,
Open like a motherfucker, itching and ready to do the stick,
Get any my Dit can pick,
What you I said even if it causing bloodshed,
Getting paid for if we robbing a fucking chickenhead,
Word to son, I ain't fronting,
I'm taking everything I been wanting,
So I continue to out, in the jam will be the most blidded,
Rob 'em in the corner bounce to the bar with they money and buy with
it,
I stay on some real shit, test your life shit or even stab you on some
shit,
Fake it if you wanna fake it, if I see it, I want it, then I take it,
Leaving ass naked,
Sometime I know it so shocking,
How you the next victim to be listening of the of a trigger cocking,
All in your ears, cold steel all your face,
I feel your blood chilling, heart racing at a rapid pace,
And if you thinking strong,
I dare you to flinch wrong, fuck around,
You the full five long,
The victim what to do,
Or how the top get out of the situation that he's going through,
This nigga to grab the gat, you know I started clapping,
Bet y'all niggas wanna know how the rest of the happened...

(Fades to Outro/Intro to Things We Be Doin' For Money - 2)