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 paid? You wanna get
Yearlings in 360 ways
Live your life in an ill way
Got 6 rides in your 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, a dutch in his mouth
Cop the aberrettes, orange and
Laced the Gore-tex, with his crew

superstar, Jesus piece
Who he prayin' to? God or the
bust blocks, feared on the block
Traded in the trucks for a drop top

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

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 never at all

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

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

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

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

His top notch, and he don't stop
He hit a reverends daughter in a church lot
Tay-Kwan is sick, heartless with
He liked to beat 'em up, make 'em suck

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

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

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

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

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

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

She down for whatever, as as it pays
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
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 money, take money

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

Get mommy, come on, come on
Get paid daddy, on, come on
Get paid mommy, on, come on
Get paid daddy, on, come 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 ball in that hole, peace