Luyện nghe bài hát Try'n 2 Make A Million

(Juvenile)
Do you know what this ballin is, I'm talking bout marble
Tricks in private jets, hoes behind Rover
You talked me bad but what you doin
but walkin round tha projects shoo-shooing
Get mad when I flash tha karats want to see me have it
I guess tomorrow I'll be smokin a 'gar in
My cellular ring, ok let's pick up change
Beeper blowin up, I'm lookin at tha game
I'm changin cars so tha feds won't mess wit me
tha Q 4-5 and hop in tha Cherokee
At about 8:30 be rollin in a millennium
Sippin on on my way to my condominium
Been rollin livin lavish, eatin in commanders
Bitches to tha savage
niggas is chillin, sleepin in tha Royce and tha Getta
My girlfriend is my berretta, I left her
What you know about them and Moe-Moe's
Them Lexus 4-doors and them '97
I might as well buy me a castle instead
And get fed some grace by USA

(Juvenile)]
How can I make a
Without tha feds my building
I know niggas gone try me, I'ma to kill them
But I'ma keep on makin up until then

(Baby)
Golds and hoes, niggas doin
My everyday is Reeboks and Girbauds
Young nigga look I'm smarter Russell Simmons
And I got money than tha average nigga
I done coke nigga, I done hit blocks
I sold rocks, tha cheap shit had to stop
I had to be tha biggest on VL block
So I bust me a quarter ki spot
Two G's a Q-P, now my is hot
A hundred G's a week nigga, so I stop
Now I done stole me a few
I'm tha only nigga Uptown frontin Q-P's
You don't me ask Joe Casey
My background coke history for me
Diamonds and gold all tha T-O-P
And all these hoes wanna ride in my Lexus
If it cheddar or cheese it ain't gravy
And these car stealin stay up off tha street
And these playa hatin niggas need to passin through tha UPT
And all my new hoes ride in my Hummer
But I got a top of tha line bitch me
And if a nigga up my hoe gone ride for me
See I'll put change on my own
Bitch I spent 50 G's bullet proofin my man
25 G's on Fresh's nigga
We all pack nigga, I know you heard me nigga
Big Rufus got a Tec and a Lex and he
And if a nigga God gone have to bless em
And let his mom dress em it's all good
It's all gravy, bitch nigga stop playa

(Mannie Fresh)
I done did more hoes Michael Jackson done shows
I done made more money than sale clothes
I don't think that you can umout me man
You need to um behind me man
Come through bitch lit up like December
Givin all these pretty hoes something to
I'ma wit some endangered specie boots
Spillin crystal on tha floor
Picture me and yo old' lady butt naked and
She drunker a muthafucka, suckin my dick
I just gave yo hoe a hundred for her
And I'm telling her we can in Moet bubbles
Separate my money, and
Big Tymers whip they ass wit 20's and