Luyện nghe bài hát Making Money

1]
God a little boy got M's
On my lives 100 eggplants
They say you got money, nothing else
But two nigga, family matters most
I got money and I smoke, smoke,
I pray to god I ever go broke
I ain't never ever stopped selling
And I'll never stop mink coats
My girl [?] got a diamond choker
Yellow necklace costa [?]
She got a walk kinda cause she's a meal ticket
I fuck with bad bitches, Gucci real picky
I got a city bitch, a country bitch, me up a lil bit
I gave you a lot of it, y'all ain't the half of it
I got 30 squares, pussy nigga do the of it
I got good aim, pussy Gucci accurate

Imma keep making money, Imma keep making
keep making money, Imma keep making money
Imma keep making money, Imma making money
keep making money, Imma keep making money
You keep making comics, Imma making commas
You keep making cockpits, but I making commas
Money don't you real, but I really do got money
You keep pussy, and I keep chasing money

2]
Can't stop me nigga, block me nigga
Better chill, sit and just watch me nigga
Getting so much top might top that
Imma open up shop, shop young nigga
Been Guwop, let's nigga
the fuck nigga up to 2Pac nigga
She in my bed and she give me good head
But she still bout what the bitch gon say
saying Imma get rich one day
Imma get every goddamn day
Broke ass can't get no date
In the club, singing out, shawty my way
Money will talk like a top fade
I'm a rich kid, baby who come play?
At the club live on a Sunday, screaming out free my Fortre
Sir Mixalot, my [?] are on
Serve bricks a lot, I got so yay
She a filthy bitch, she got a twat
I can that the bitch sucks dicks a lot
I off a nick bag, ran it up to a big bag
Never friends with a shitbag, get or get mad