Luyện nghe bài hát Get Money

Fuck bitches, get
Fuck niggas, get
bitches, get money
Fuck niggas, get
Fuck bitches, get
niggas, get money

You sip Mo' on my living room flo'
Play with Cease and Nino
up my phone say "Poppa not home"
Sex all night, mad head in the
Spin my V, smoke all my
Tattoo on tittie saying "B-I-G". Now it:
You wanna be my main squeeze,
Don'tcha? You to give me what I need, baby
Won'tcha life as my wife? Just think
Full-length mink, fat X and O
Bracelets to match, was all that
you the safe combinations and all that
Guess you say you'se the one I trusted
Who would ever think you would spread like mustard?
Shit got hot: you Feds to my spot
me to court, tried to take all I got
Another plot, the bitch said I raped her
"Damn, why she stick me for my paper?"
My Moschino ho, my hottie
Come to find out you was everybody
You knew me, the fake ID
in Virginia, body in D.C
Woe! Oh is me - that's I get for trickin'
Pay my own bail, commence to
in the door, waving the .44
All you heard was "Poppa hit me no more!"
Disrespect my clique, my shit's
Fuck around and made her box material
You me? Sucking dick, running your lips
Cause of you, I'm on real "fuck-a-bitch" shit

bitches, get money
Fuck niggas, get
bitches, get money
Fuck niggas, get
Fuck bitches, get
niggas, get money
Fuck bitches, get
Fuck niggas, get

Niggas better a seat
Grab on your dick as this gets deep
Deeper than the pussy of a bitch 6
Stiff dicks feel sweet in this petite
Young bitch from the street, guaranteed to stay
Used to bring outta town on Greyhound
Now I'm Billboard, now press to hit it
Play me like a chicken, thinking I'm to get it
Rather do the killing than the stick-up
Rather count a million you eat my pussy
Push me to the limit, get my in it
Get me open while I'm cumming your throat
Then, you wanna be my squeeze, nigga
Don'tcha? You lick between my knees, nigga
Don'tcha to see me whippin' your 3 down the Ave
Blow up spots on because I'm mad
up affairs, lick shots in the air
You get vexed and start swinging
Me shifty? Now you wanna pistol me
Pull out your 9 while I cock on
Yeah, what I ain't got time for this
So what, nigga? I'm not trying to that shit
Now you wanna buy me diamonds and Armani
Adrienne Vittadini and Chanel 9
Things make up for all the games and the lies
Hallmark saying "I apologize"
Is you with me? How you ever deceive me?
But payback's a bitch, motherfucker, me
Naw I ain't gay, ain't no lesbo flow
Just a lil something to let you know