Luyện nghe bài hát You Like Me Better Rich

Theres about the way i get it
I do, I get it
something about the way I did it
Like nothing to it

You don't see a n-gga doing bad
My eyes red than I'm pulling out a mag
You see shit clear ya ass get hit
You like me better
You like me rich
I caught where ya with the .44 mag
Shut up bitch, show me where the
Now we got the dope we just waiting on the
You your getting hit, you're getting hit

N-gga time, money, time
Smoke the of the nine
See ya see ya leak
Tell ya punk ass
Lay down, down
Go 'head the ?
Police box me in, I will kill a
Bang bang close range, there be no get back
For the last time n-gga, tell us the sh-t at
You're working my nerves and I aint got
on my tre pound, I'll let ya ass taste it

This little of mine, I'm gon let it shine
Right the barrell, I'm sure I wont miss
Say a prayer I don't care, I'm for the money
Pay dumb, get done, it murder one
Six shots pop, hit a pop, ricochet
Your catching hot, so far away
Cough up the cash shit get really bad
You don't really really wanna see a when he mad

Yeah, this Power of the Dollar sound
Some of you n-ggas aint up on this
Uh, yeah 50, Back avengeance
gon call this the greatest coe=meback of all time
This shit gon bring chills up spine