Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Get Paid

No question about it, represent!
Say Queens represent!
on, come on! Queens represent!
Come on, Lost Boyz, LL J

You wanna get You wanna get laid?
Pimp Yearlings in 360
Live your life in an ill way
Got 6 in your little drive-way

You get mad all day
plans with your crime family
Get money money, take money
Get money money, take money

By age 19 Tyheim is out
He talkin' much, keep a dutch in his mouth
Cop the aberrettes, and Blue
Laced the Gore-tex, stepped his crew

Black superstar, piece
Who he to? God or the Beast
Some bust blocks, on the block
in the trucks for a silver drop top

Drug flowin', jealousy is growin'
got him second guessin'
D-T's on his got him stressin'

He was at the light blazin' up
Around the came a tinted out Yukon
Ten in the door made him fall
I he should of never hustled at all

You get paid? You wanna get laid?
Pimp in 360 ways
Live life in an ill real way
Got 6 in your little drive-way

You get mad all day
Make plans with crime family
Get money, take money money
Get money money, money money

My man Tay-Kwan the chicks a lot
Even when he hustled he kept in his spot
He liked to fuck a lot and make the pop
5 baby mothers, 1 on my block

Shinin' in the club, chickens love
Cash bubblin' from pimpin' and drugs
He a real pretty cat, he get his moms
in the seventies, she was the bomb

His games top notch, and he stop
He hit a reverends daughter in a parkin' lot
Tay-Kwan is sick, heartless chicks
He liked to 'em up, make 'em suck dick

Met a little shorty, her back to Queens
got the virus, you know the routine
Not only did he walk away the HIV
Her jealous, jooked him ridiculously

You get paid? You wanna get laid?
Pimp in 360 ways
Live life in an ill real way
Got 6 rides in little drive-way

You get mad all day
Make plans with your crime
Get money, take money money
Get money money, take money

Yolanda's got a scheme
Credit in ATM machines
to make coats, holdin' work got arrest
Honey made sons pockets to death

She a vet, yet she look innocent and
she wet, ain't no controllin' the heat
For baguettes she give love to ill
Age of 15 she to pump drugs

she got pregnant, abandoned the kid
Met this drug kid, set him up and
Now she 23 full in the mix
Sizin' up wits more cliques is gettin' chips

She down for whatever, as long as it
She tipped off the and got Tyheim blazed
She was in the Yukon, laughin' with the thug
He said thanks for settin' Tyheim up, a slug

You wanna get paid? You wanna get
Yearlings in 360 ways
Live your in an ill real way
Got 6 in your little drive-way

You get mad all day
Make with your crime family
Get money, take money money
Get money, take money money

Get mommy, come on, come on
Get paid daddy, come on, on
Get paid mommy, come on, on
Get paid daddy, come on, on

Get paid mommy, come on, on
Get paid daddy, come on, on
Get paid mommy, on, come on
Get paid daddy, come on, on

Niggas they wellin' they just don't
It be LL and 83rd the show
Now niggas front, they just don't know
But niggas wanna stick they in that hole, peace