Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Get Paid

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

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

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

By age 19 is turned out
He ain't talkin' much, a dutch in his mouth
Cop the aberrettes, orange and
Laced the Gore-tex, with his crew

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

Drug money flowin', jealousy is
Paranoia got him second
D-T's on his back got him

He was at the light blazin' up
the corner came a tinted out Yukon
Ten in the door made him fall
I guess he should of hustled at all

You get paid? You wanna get laid?
Pimp Yearlings in 360
your 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 money, take money
Get money money, take money

My man like the chicks a lot
Even when he he kept them in his spot
He liked to fuck a lot and the rubber pop
5 baby mothers, 1 live on my

Shinin' in the club, showin' love
Cash flow 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
is sick, heartless with chicks
He liked to beat 'em up, make 'em dick

Met a little shorty, brought her to Queens
Honey got the virus, you know the
Not only did he walk with the HIV
Her man's jealous, jooked him

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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