Luyện nghe bài hát The Profit

We money, man, I'll show you how to turn profit
In the hood, they call me 'Joey, The
First you cop it, then you it, then you chop it
What the fuck, boy? ass niggaz, they can't stop us

We turn a profit, p-p-profit, the
We profit, p-p-profit, profit
Yeah, in the hood call me 'Joey, The Profit'
If you listen close, my niggaz, you bound to see a

I'm New livin' legend, the streets know me well
in the line of fire, it's gonna to be hell
You're dancin' wit the Devil, tonight's last night
Picture me, Lil' E, pistol fahrenheit

L.A. County, got in Slawson
We get it poppin' back to in Boston
The love me, see they named me Coca
We the Puerto version of La Costra Nostra

You can find me in the with my apron on
like a chef, yeah, I get my Raekwon on
Joey, the mayor, I get to the city
And I got 'em cheap, the whole hood could come me, nigga

We gettin' money, man, I'll show you how to profit
In the hood, call me 'Joey, The Profit'
First you cop it, you cook it, then you chop it
What the fuck, boy? ass niggaz, they can't stop us

We a profit, p-p-profit, the profit
We makin' profit, p-p-profit,
Yeah, in the they call me 'Joey, The Profit'
If you listen close, my niggaz, you bound to see a

I'm money, I'm the President Junior
And in the hood, they call me 'Weezy, The
And everybody that's me will shoot ya
And nigga, my band let 'em blow twofers, yeah

Clap, I got 'em, I 'em, I got 'em
Cook, I got 'em, I 'em, I got 'em
And in the hood, call me 'Weezy, The Future'
If listen close, my nigga, you see the future

Wayne in the buildin', where your stove at?
Cook 'em up, strap 'em down, the road at?
I'm up, plenty bullets, nigga, hold that
Now you steppin' out in led shower, your robe at?

I knock earth off, damn, where ya globe at?
Fuck the coach, I shootin' like Kobe
The money knows me better anybody
Bitch, I'm paid, forget it

I'm sittin' in the Coupe wit the titties outted, the nipples
Or that big thing wit the slippers on that bullshit
Dippin' on bitches, get off dick, you soft pricks
I'm from New Orleans, homeless but don't

The sun even shines on dog
And dog, I've been hustlin' the day I was barkin'
I walk in bitch like what it do
The money home, stop hatin', get your money on,

We gettin' money, man, I'll show you how to profit
In the hood, they me 'Joey, The Profit'
First you cop it, you cook it, then you chop it
What the fuck, boy? Bitch ass niggaz, they can't us

We turn a profit, p-p-profit, the
We makin' profit, p-p-profit,
Yeah, in the they call me 'Joey, The Profit'
If you close, my niggaz, you bound to see a profit

This All Star Weekend was off the chain
Literally niggaz comin' off wit them
Put the devi to his chest, homey going die
Then his jaw like Napoleon Dynamite

Jack boy, I been since I'm a
My dad was sleepin', I was runnin' through his
Oh yeah, you ready for war, then stoppin' you?
I hope you know them Bentley doors' not

And they go just like them bullets dancin'
Come up short wit my dough, I'm 'bout to a Manson
Take your kids for ransom, yeah, it's
Next I front you some birds, you better pay crack

What? Shit, I don't know
He might be the police comin' up with
All I know is nigga here is about to meet God
If you don't me some ki's or bring me 50 large

We gettin' money, man, show you how to turn profit
In the hood, they me 'Joey, The Profit'
First you cop it, then you cook it, you chop it
What the fuck, boy? Bitch ass niggaz, can't stop us

We turn a profit, p-p-profit, the
We profit, p-p-profit, profit
Yeah, in the hood they call me 'Joey, The
If you close, my niggaz, you bound to see a profit

Profit, p-p-profit, the
Profit, p-p-profit, the
Profit, p-p-profit, the
Profit, p-p-profit, the

Yeah, it's Coca, baby, coke
Young Money Weezy, era
Gotta be Novocaine on motherfucker's shit ones
Yeah, nigga,