Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Get Paid

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

You wanna get paid? You 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 with your crime family
Get money money, take money
Get money money, money money

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

superstar, Jesus 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 blazin' up traum
Around the corner came a tinted out
Ten in the door made him fall
I guess he should of never at all

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

always got a scheme
Credit cards in ATM
to make coats, holdin' work got arrest
Honey sons pockets bleed to death

She a vet, yet she look innocent and
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 wits more cliques is gettin' chips

She for whatever, as long as it pays
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 rides in little drive-way

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

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

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

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