Luyện nghe bài hát Get That Money

I know niggaz that'll merk ya for a quarter birdy
You ass niggaz just be lucky that the boy ain't hurtin'
I got the money to lag and I got that workin'
I'm somethin' I can't pronounce behind them phantom curtains

What is you hollin' bitch, I'm on some gangsta
She wanna make me dinner, I tell her make me
You fuckin' with a winner but I come a little
Hoe but bet I can take that dirt and turn that to glitter

I leave the work with her, yeah, she my baby
And if I find out she stealin' for realer I'ma her
I'm just a money man so the dollars at
[Incomprehensible] that until them flowers black

She wanna on this I make her ride with that
Her pistol in the that's her survival pack
And do I her naw, man I just love her spirit
Blind, or crazy it's money over bitches

Now everybody that I get that money baby
And we ain't worryin' them hoes get that money baby
You get that cooked or blow you the caller, baller
If you ain't talkin' 'bout that dough homie whatcha

Now everybody I know get that money baby
And we ain't worryin' 'bout them get that money baby
You get cooked or that blow you the caller, baller
If you ain't talkin' 'bout that dough homie whatcha

So getcha game up, take a bitch, a bitch
Strap her down with work and tell her trip, take a trip
Getcha hustle up, the what you make of it
These niggaz it cooked and I done closed down the bakery

So stuntin' homie, false promotin'
It ain't about whatcha makin', it's about ya totin'
Burn him up and leave him naked, him back to his wife
The bitch even cry 'cause he was livin' that life

niggaz think I'm slippin' 'cause I'm fallin' back
Bitch I got in the walls for that
Youngin' get it from the ground hold the hood down and
Don't make a sound if them people swing around this

Do ya thang, hustle try to stay low
This is for my old school G's who ain't around bitch
But shawty they ain't with pops
Let them niggaz chase that pussy we gon' that guap, yeah

Now everybody that I know get that baby
And we ain't worryin' 'bout hoes get that money baby
You get that cooked or blow you the caller, baller
If you ain't talkin' 'bout that dough homie whatcha

Now everybody that I know get that money
And we ain't worryin' 'bout hoes get that money baby
You get that cooked or that you the caller, baller
If you ain't talkin' 'bout that dough whatcha talkin'?

Fifty stacks in the garden in the
Money talkin', turn a key into a charge
niggaz ain't eatin' how we eatin' B
Fuck how we used to be, now we how we to be

If they ain't with us they be against us
We shoot 'em in the head 'cause act like they senseless
If you ain't gettin' bread nigga keep yo'
We sharks here nigga keep on fishin', okay

OK, money, money, money is my
Money over bitches an easy decision
Young money, money men monster
Hard body, niggaz boxes of tissue

That Nina will kiss ya, chopper will twist ya
380 snapshots, now smile for the pictures
Weezy baby pay me
My nine to five is overrated, I'm on that hoe

Now everybody that I know get that baby
And we ain't worryin' 'bout them get that money baby
You get that or that blow you the caller, baller
If you ain't talkin' that dough homie whatcha talkin'?

Now everybody I know get that money baby
And we ain't 'bout them hoes get that money baby
You get that cooked or that blow you the caller,
If you ain't 'bout that dough homie whatcha talkin'?