Luyện nghe bài hát Where My Money At

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

1]
For starters, I'm all the bread
I ain't no artist, I'm a target, I'm the landlord
Hip hop's currently fallen down the
Your due, muthafucka!
Now who gives a about the bars the hardest?
When the DJs think they're bigger stars than the
around in Ferraris doing more A & Ring than the A & R's
And half them niggas don't even
That's the blind leading the blind leader
Hip-hop is like the FBI in the trap readin' The Don
It makes no sense, ironic how I can straighten you
Even I stay so bent
I'm getting ins, everytime my money's on hip hop
That's every time the nigga wins
Flooding the drought, loving the club, gun talk
and gentlemen: 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 make me real rich this year
my money at?

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