Luyện nghe bài hát Try'n 2 Make A Million

(Juvenile)
Do you know what this ballin is, I'm bout marble floors
Tricks in jets, hoes behind Rover doors
You talked about me bad but you doin
but walkin round tha projects shoo-shooing
Get mad when I flash tha karats don't to see me have it
I guess tomorrow I'll be smokin a 'gar in
My cellular ring, ok let's pick up this
Beeper blowin up, I'm lookin at tha game
I'm steady cars so tha feds won't mess wit me
Park tha Q 4-5 and hop in tha
At about I'll be rollin in a millennium
Sippin on on my way to my condominium
Been rollin livin lavish, eatin in palace
Bitches to tha savage
Where niggas is chillin, sleepin in tha Royce and tha
My girlfriend is my berretta, I never her
What you know about them Beamers and
Lexus 4-doors and them '97 Volvos
Hell I might as buy me a castle instead
And get fed grace by Miss USA

(Juvenile)]
How can I make a
Without tha investigating my building
I know niggas gone try me, have to kill them
But I'ma on makin money up until then

(Baby)
Golds and hoes, niggas doin
My everyday wear is and Girbauds
Young nigga I'm smarter than Russell Simmons
And I got money than tha average nigga
I done coke nigga, I done hit blocks
I done sold rocks, tha cheap shit had to
I had to be tha biggest nigga on VL
So I bust me a quarter ki spot
Two G's a Q-P, now my is hot
A G's a week nigga, so I couldn't stop
Now I done stole me a few
I'm tha only young Uptown frontin Q-P's
You don't me ask Joe Casey
My coke history speak for me
Diamonds and all across tha T-O-P
And all these hoes wanna ride in my Jeep
If it ain't cheddar or it ain't gravy
And these car stealin hoes stay up off tha
And playa hatin niggas need to stop passin through tha UPT
And all my new hoes gone in my Hummer
But I got a top of tha line bitch me
And if a nigga fuck up my hoe ride for me
See I'll put change on my own
Bitch I spent 50 G's bullet my Hummer man
25 G's on Fresh's nigga
We all vests nigga, I know you heard me nigga
Big got a Tec and a Lex and he flexin
And if a nigga disrespect God gone to bless em
And let his mom em cause it's all good
It's all gravy, bitch nigga stop playa

(Mannie Fresh)
I done did more hoes Michael Jackson done shows
I made more money than Tommy sale clothes
I don't think that you can umout me man
You to um stand behind me man
Come through bitch lit up like December
all these pretty hoes something to remember
I'ma nigga wit endangered specie boots
Spillin crystal on tha floor
Picture me and yo old' lady butt and shit
She drunker a muthafucka, suckin my dick
I just gave yo hoe a hundred for her
And I'm telling her we can bade in bubbles
my money, and then
Big whip they ass wit 20's and 10's