Luyện nghe bài hát Where My Money At

I've been fucking with this game for a long and I'm impatient
I'mma kill if somebody 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
rents due, muthafucka!
Now who gives a fuck the bars the hardest?
the DJs think they're bigger stars than the artists
Riding around in doing more A & Ring than the A & R's
And half them don't even scratch
That's like the blind the blind leader
is like the FBI in the trap readin' The Don Diva
It makes no sense, ironic how I can straighten you
though I stay 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 fucking with this game for a long and I'm impatient
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 making a friend means I just an enemy quit
When niggas they finna be big, their images switch
They go from getting beat by a nigga to sweet to a whip
They acting they got the Vanna White in Wheel of Fortune
But actually they the script
I her DJ to play mines, or we gon' spray ya
And that's on MC's mind, they just don't say it
I spots, my brain lies and the top is on fire
How you gonna say Nine ain't rising
Rappers no longer have to be on the lying
You get your ass 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 money out
While I got my motherfuckin out