Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Get Paid

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

in the club, chickens showin' love
Cash flow bubblin' from pimpin' and
He a real cat, he get from his moms
Back in the seventies, she was the

His games top notch, and he don't
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 shorty, brought her back to Queens
Honey got the virus, you the routine
Not only did he away with the HIV
Her jealous, jooked him ridiculously

You wanna get paid? You 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 crime family
Get money, take money money
Get money, take money 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 innocent and
she wet, ain't no controllin' the heat
For baguettes she give to ill thugs
Age of 15 she learned to pump

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

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

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

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

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

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