Luyện nghe bài hát Where My Money At

I've fucking with this game for a long time and I'm impatient
I'mma kill somebody if somebody don't make me real this year

1]
For starters, I'm all about the
I no artist, I'm a target, I'm like the landlord
Hip hop's currently down the stairs
Your due, muthafucka!
Now who gives a about the bars the hardest?
When the DJs they're bigger stars than the artists
Riding around in doing more A & Ring than the A & R's
And half niggas don't even scratch
That's like the blind the blind leader
Hip-hop is like the FBI in the trap The Don Diva
It makes no sense, it's how I can straighten you
though I stay so bent
I'm about getting ins, my money's on hip hop
That's every time the house wins
Flooding the drought, the club, Crip/Blood gun talk
and gentlemen: hip hop in one bar

I've been fucking with this game for a long time and I'm
I'mma kill somebody if somebody don't make me real rich year
my money at?

2]
I put a and desist on this industry shit
Me a friend means I just make an enemy quit
When niggas they finna be big, their images switch
They go getting beat by a nigga to sweet to a cinnamon whip
They like they got the Vanna White in Wheel of Fortune
But actually spilling the script
I her DJ to play mines, or we gon' spray ya
And that's on every MC's mind, they don't say it
I flame spots, my lies and the top is on fire
How you gonna say Nine ain't rising
Rappers no longer to be on the block lying
You get your ass on the net, you a pop icon
I spazz like I got the right
I like a shot Nikon
I call my man my money, so money stands out
I got my motherfuckin hand out