Luyện nghe bài hát Try'n 2 Make A Million

(Juvenile)
Do you know what this ballin is, I'm talking bout marble
in private jets, hoes behind Rover doors
You talked me bad but what you doin
Nothin but walkin round tha shoo-shooing
Get mad when I flash tha karats don't to see me have it
I guess tomorrow I'll be smokin a in Paris
My cellular ring, ok pick up this change
Beeper blowin up, I'm down at tha game
I'm steady changin cars so tha won't mess wit me
Park tha Q 4-5 and hop in tha
At about 8:30 be rollin in a millennium
on condact on my way to my condominium
Been rollin lavish, eatin in commanders palace
Bitches attracted to tha
Where niggas is chillin, in tha Royce and tha Getta
My is my berretta, I never left her
What you know them Beamers and Moe-Moe's
Lexus 4-doors and them '97 Volvos
Hell I as well buy me a castle instead
And get fed some by Miss USA

(Juvenile)]
How can I a million?
Without tha feds investigating my
I niggas gone try me, I'ma have to kill them
But keep on makin money up until then

(Baby)
and hoes, niggas doin videos
My everyday wear is and Girbauds
nigga look I'm smarter than Russell Simmons
And I got more than tha average nigga
I done sold coke nigga, I hit blocks
I done sold rocks, tha shit had to stop
I had to be tha nigga on VL block
So I open me a quarter ki spot
Two G's a Q-P, now my is hot
A hundred G's a week nigga, so I couldn't
Now I stole me a few ki's
I'm tha only young Uptown frontin Q-P's
You believe me ask Joe Casey
My background coke history for me
and gold all across tha T-O-P
And all these wanna ride in my Lexus Jeep
If it ain't cheddar or it ain't gravy
And car stealin hoes stay up off tha street
And these playa hatin niggas need to stop through tha UPT
And all my new hoes ride in my Hummer
But I got a top of tha line beside me
And if a nigga fuck up my hoe gone for me
See I'll put on my own brain
Bitch I spent 50 G's bullet my Hummer man
25 G's on Suburban nigga
We all vests nigga, I know you heard me nigga
Big got a Tec and a Lex and he flexin
And if a nigga disrespect God have to bless em
And let his mom dress em cause it's all
It's all gravy, bitch nigga stop hatin

(Mannie Fresh)
I done did more than Michael Jackson done shows
I done more money than Tommy sale clothes
I don't think that you can shine me man
You need to um stand me man
Come through this bitch lit up like
all these pretty hoes something to remember
I'ma wit some endangered specie boots
Spillin crystal on tha floor
me and yo old' lady butt naked and shit
She than a muthafucka, suckin my dick
I gave yo hoe a hundred for her trouble
And I'm her we can bade in Moet bubbles
my money, and then
Big Tymers whip they ass wit and 10's