Luyện nghe bài hát Try'n 2 Make A Million

(Juvenile)
Do you know what ballin is, I'm talking bout marble floors
Tricks in private jets, hoes Rover doors
You talked about me bad but you doin
Nothin but walkin round tha projects
Get mad when I flash tha karats want to see me have it
I tomorrow I'll be smokin a 'gar in Paris
My cellular ring, ok pick up this change
blowin up, I'm lookin down at tha game
I'm steady changin cars so tha won't mess wit me
Park tha Q 4-5 and hop in tha
At about 8:30 I'll be in a millennium
Sippin on on my way to my condominium
Been livin lavish, eatin in commanders palace
Bitches attracted to tha
niggas is chillin, sleepin in tha Royce and tha Getta
My girlfriend is my berretta, I left her
you know about them Beamers and Moe-Moe's
Them 4-doors and them '97 Volvos
Hell I might as well buy me a castle
And get fed some by Miss USA

(Juvenile)]
How can I a million?
Without tha feds my building
I know niggas gone try me, I'ma have to them
But I'ma keep on makin money up then

(Baby)
Golds and hoes, niggas videos
My wear is Reeboks and Girbauds
Young nigga look I'm smarter than Simmons
And I got more money than tha nigga
I done coke nigga, I done hit blocks
I done sold rocks, tha shit had to stop
I had to be tha biggest nigga on VL
So I bust open me a ki spot
Two G's a Q-P, now my is hot
A hundred G's a nigga, so I couldn't stop
Now I stole me a few ki's
I'm tha only young nigga Uptown frontin
You don't me ask Joe Casey
My background coke history for me
Diamonds and all across tha T-O-P
And all hoes wanna ride in my Lexus Jeep
If it ain't or cheese it ain't gravy
And these car stealin stay up off tha street
And these playa 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 put change on my own brain
Bitch I spent 50 G's bullet proofin my man
25 G's on Suburban nigga
We all pack vests nigga, I know you heard me
Big got a Tec and a Lex and he flexin
And if a nigga disrespect God have 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 than Jackson done shows
I done made more money Tommy sale clothes
I don't think you can umout shine me man
You need to um behind me man
Come this bitch lit up like December
Givin all these pretty something to remember
I'ma nigga wit some endangered specie
Spillin crystal on tha oppps
Picture me and yo old' lady butt naked and
She drunker than a muthafucka, suckin my
I just gave yo hoe a hundred for her
And I'm telling her we can in Moet bubbles
Separate my money, and
Big Tymers whip ass wit 20's and 10's