Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Get Paid

No about it, Queens represent!
Say Queens represent!
Come on, on! Queens represent!
Come on, Lost Boyz, LL J

You wanna get paid? You wanna get
Yearlings in 360 ways
Live your in an ill real way
Got 6 rides in little drive-way

You get mad all day
Make plans your crime family
Get money money, take money
Get money, take money money

By age 19 is turned out
He ain't talkin' much, a dutch in his mouth
Cop the aberrettes, orange and
Laced the Gore-tex, stepped his crew

superstar, Jesus piece
Who he to? God or the Beast
Some bust blocks, on the block
Traded in the for a silver drop top

money flowin', jealousy is growin'
Paranoia got him second
on his back got him stressin'

He was at the light up traum
the corner came a tinted out Yukon
Ten slugs in the door him fall
I he should of never hustled at all

You get paid? You wanna get laid?
Yearlings in 360 ways
Live your life in an ill way
Got 6 in your little drive-way

You get mad all day
Make plans with your crime
Get money money, take money
Get money money, take money

My man like the chicks a lot
Even he hustled he kept them in his spot
He liked to a lot and make the rubber pop
5 baby mothers, 1 on my block

in the club, chickens showin' love
Cash bubblin' from pimpin' and drugs
He a real pretty cat, he get from his
Back in the seventies, she was the

His games top notch, and he don't
He hit a daughter in a church parkin' lot
is sick, heartless with chicks
He liked to 'em up, make 'em suck dick

Met a shorty, brought her back to Queens
got the virus, you know the routine
Not only did he walk away the HIV
Her man's jealous, him ridiculously

You wanna get paid? You get laid?
Yearlings in 360 ways
Live your life in an ill way
Got 6 rides in little drive-way

You get mad all day
plans with your crime family
Get money money, take money
Get money money, money money

Yolanda's always got a
cards in ATM machines
Used to make coats, holdin' got arrest
Honey made pockets bleed to death

She a vet, yet she look and sweet
When she wet, ain't no controllin' the
For she give love to ill thugs
Age of 15 she to pump drugs

Then she got pregnant, the kid
Met this drug kid, set him up and
Now she 23 full in the mix
Sizin' up wits than more is gettin' chips

She for whatever, as long as it pays
She tipped off the and got Tyheim blazed
She was in the same Yukon, with the thug
He thanks for settin' Tyheim up, take a slug

You wanna get paid? You get laid?
Pimp in 360 ways
Live your life in an ill way
Got 6 rides in your little

You get mad all day
Make plans your crime family
Get money money, take money
Get money money, take money

Get paid mommy, come on, on
Get paid daddy, come on, on
Get paid mommy, on, come on
Get paid daddy, on, come on

Get mommy, come on, come on
Get daddy, come on, come on
Get paid mommy, come on, on
Get daddy, come on, come on

Niggas they wellin' they just don't
It be LL and 83rd rockin' the
Now they front, they just don't know
But niggas wanna stick they ball in hole, peace