Luyện nghe bài hát We Gettin Money

[Featuring: Tha Truth]

I go up, I go up in
I go up, I go up in
I go up, I go up in
I go up, I go up

I got money strapped in my clothes
Fucking with this trunk I got it close
on my dick, lit it up and pose
Time on this watch I got just
Im an asshole you how shit goes
Ball like Derek, top just rose
with a bitch surrounded by foes
She should ever started, way that bitch blows
Suicide, close the doors
but fly like taking the trip
You we out of control, taking a slip
If he on me, he taking the clip
money in the duffle bag, its packed up
Should been on rack city, Im racked up
Tell them Im to make a movie, act up
Still king of the city, fall
on some other shit like you all that
Everything a roll in, all black
Nigga if I aint the truth, what you that?
I dont know but I know Im payin
all hoes get
All on a nigga head a set of clippers
Never been no competition I cant face
Got but Im still trying to get more
In the club, I wont go
Fuck grinding Im about the
I, I, I aint the one but Ill show this
Fuck Ima this paper, Ima blow this paper

I go up, I go up in
I go up, I go up in
I go up, I go up in
I go up, I go up

In the with that iron trap
In that trapping I aint stuck
Lifes a bitch then I aint fuck
When it come to bricks I
Made money, Im getting paid
Hitting bitches, Im getting
Hiding out when the police raid
Riding out I lift that gauge
Talking keys nigga get way
Fans love me I hit that stage
Same book different page
its purple but its different haze
More pipes, the insides are
Yeah, its I got that
Keep the aces, I got that
Cop the bricks nigga, get home
Got the bitch get that
You touch me when Im in that zone
Dog is Ima get that bone
Coke is when that brick is good
The of Oz cant get you home

I go up, I go up in
I go up, I go up in
I go up, I go up in
I go up, I go up.