Luyện nghe bài hát Material Girl 2000

If a bitch don't me
Somethin' wrong with the (fuck that bitch)
Why... oh why... why... you fuck with me now?
Yo Dave, that come with the game baby, the money, you know
thats how the shit work, you know what I'm
they supposed to love me now
I'm it now baby

Girl, what makes you wanna fuck me now?
I've been wantin' to fuck wit' you for quite a
Is the makin' you wanna fuck with me?
The money gonna you sell your soul

[Verse
Whoa... if money's make me slam these hoes... then alright
Whattup Shorty, I seen you in many moons
to me, how's life been treatin' you? good I hope
you got a smile that a fool would forget
and a figure that'll leave a nigga droolin' and
There I was, my game, pickin' her brain
buggin' 'cause a while back I met this on the train
she wasn't feelin' me, I pulled up, she wouldn't talk from the
girl, she feel like thats some chickenhead shit
but on the sidewalk we play games
we exchanged and names
I went to the Range
I heard her Girlfriend "I know that nigga, he rich"
she think I got six whips 'cause me and my Man
anyway, her name is
she said she go to
push a '98 328 with BB's
she said she seen me in the Onyx on TV
she liked my the best, man, this bitch is tryin' to G me.

[Verse
hard as Hell to find a Girl thats really down for ya
type that'll down the Tre pound for ya
they into diamonds now, to Hell with
trick niggas fucked up, they done gave 'em the World
Hey Shorty, why you like me? huh? you like the way I
oh, I hit your girlfriend, she told you 'bout the
nah for real, am I the type that you wanna roll
platinum iced out, got rid of gold shit
I love my lifestyle, you too, you it
that I could blow Twenty Thousand and think of it
you wouldn't fuck with me if I had no ends
probably wouldn't fuck in the if it wasn't a Benz
I guess life looks different through them tints
Man, I care if these hoes love me or not
as I rhyme hot I'm gettin' head in my drop
it goes on and on and on and it stop.

[Verse
One thing you can always count on is
and a rich nigga to come put shit in the
had a 4.0 Jigga made you trade your Range
would've felt if you couldn't get your change
now it's to find us or stay behind us
while we on the 900 double R
watch the cats who bricks recline in the latest whips
while Penetentiaries stay packed with who sling packs
all these hoes ain't fans but all across the World
you can a material Girl
I sip Dom 'till I
'em two at a time
quick I get in mind
'em thinkin' they mine
bust off tell 'em "Bust a Uey, on mo' time"
I'm like the reason ya'll niggas can't eat year
got your bitch breakin' her neck to peep here
c'mon... uh huh...

[Chorus - 2X]

Fuck you bitch! me alone, walk on... get the fuck on...
Yo, Shorty... tell your friends ya'll ain't fuckin' us...
aww man... look... he ain't that shit...
c'mon just records... niggas is playin'...
we serious and shit...