Luyện nghe bài hát You Like Me Better Rich

Theres about the way i get it
I do, I get it
Theres about the way I did it
there's nothing to it

You wanna see a n-gga doing bad
My eyes red than I'm pulling out a mag
You see shit when ya ass get hit
You like me rich
You like me better
I caught ya live with the .44 mag
Shut up bitch, show me where the
Now we got the dope we just on the cash
You know getting hit, you're getting hit

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

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

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