Luyện nghe bài hát Get Money

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

You wanna sip Mo' on my living flo'
Play with Cease and Nino
Pick up my say "Poppa not home"
Sex all night, mad head in the
my V, smoke all my weed
Tattoo on saying "B-I-G". Now check it:
You wanna be my main squeeze,
Don'tcha? You want to give me what I need,
Won'tcha picture life as my wife? 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 think that you would spread like mustard?
got hot: you sent Feds to my spot
Took me to court, tried to all I got
Another intricate plot, the bitch said I her
"Damn, why she stick me for my paper?"
My Moschino ho, my hottie
Come to find out you was fucking
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, to ass-kickin'
in the door, waving the .44
All you was "Poppa don't hit me no more!"
Disrespect my clique, my imperial
Fuck around and made her milk box
You feel me? Sucking dick, your lips
Cause of you, I'm on real "fuck-a-bitch" shit

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

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