Luyện nghe bài hát Queens Get The Money

Ayo, queens get the money, niggas screaming, paper chasing
But presidential is planning wars
With other over stake with masons
Pregnant teens give birth to intelligent they daddies faceless

this by ya stomach, let my words massage it and rub it
Ill be his daddy if theres nobody to love it
Tell him his name Nasir, him how he got here
Momma was just having fun with someone her years

Niggas is still hatin, that
Nas done fell off rhyming, he rather floss with diamonds
They pray, please God, let him spit that Uzi and the army
That shorty doowop rollin in the park reclinin

Take 27 MCs, put 'em in a line and out of alignment
My assignments since he retirement
behind 8 Mile and The Chronic
Gets rich but dies rhymin, is hot science

Now, add 23 more from to B'more
I'm they heads like a bulimic on a see-saw
Now, thats 50 porch monkeys ate up at the time
Nasty NASDAQ, y'all gonna bow homes, this is Dow

80 cal. chrome, needed time to zone
The mack left his and his nine at home
My queen her milkshake to bring y'all to my slaughterhouses
I do this for the group home kids and houses

This that nigga shit thats on the
For them niggas the chalk linin, 40 houses
back Arsenio, hip hop was aborted
So Nas life back into the embryo

Let us make man in our image, it
I'm Huey P. and V. at the eulogy
Throwing Molotovs for Emmitt, you as hot as I is
All of these false is not messiahs

You dont how high the sky is
The square mileage of Earth for Pi is
Im the shaky hand that touched George in Zaire
The same hand that punched devils that brought down the Towers