Luyện nghe bài hát Where My Money At

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

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

I've been with this game for a long time and I'm impatient
I'mma kill somebody if somebody don't make me rich this 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 think they finna be big, their images
They go from getting beat by a to sweet to a cinnamon whip
They acting like they got the Vanna White in Wheel of
But actually spilling the script
I tell her DJ to play mines, or we gon' 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 Nickle Nine ain't
Rappers no have to be on the block lying
You get ass whooped on the net, you a pop icon
I like I got the right rhyme
I flash like a shot
I call my motherfuckin man my money, so stands out
While I got my motherfuckin out