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

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

Everyday, me and my son scheming,
On how to maximise the on day to day creaming,
While you faking,
Yo, I tolerating, no mistaking,
We on the to study paper-making,
Round up the squad quick,
Plot the scheme with my niggas, get on some clip bullshit,
Before I solidify manslaughter, my unit on the streetcorner,
We suprise fiends in disguise,
Laying for the shit so I can receive another grand prize,
Greeting like a homeless nigga,
The way it happened son, never figure,
How the homeless gun is much bigger,
Now give me everything you walking with and everything man is holding,
Even the watch got the platinum moulding,
And as the situation unfolding,
You scared to you little bitch, go ahead,
Report it stolen, see happen...

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

Cocks nigga, holding my dick,
for the night, splurging with my click from the fit,
Open like a motherfucker, itching and to do the next stick,
Get any my Dit can pick,
What you said I said 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 always wanting,
So I continue to out, in the jam will be the most blidded,
Rob 'em in the bounce to the bar with they money and buy drinks with
it,
I stay on some real trife shit, test your life shit or even you on some
shit,
Fake it if you wanna it, if I see it, then I want it, then I take it,
niggas ass naked,
Sometime I it seems so shocking,
How you the next victim to be of the sounds of a trigger cocking,
All in ears, cold steel all against your face,
I feel blood chilling, your 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 contemplating to do,
Or how the fuck top get out of the situation he's going through,
This nigga tried to the gat, you know I started clapping,
Bet y'all niggas wanna how the rest of the story happened...

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