Luyện nghe bài hát Money

Dollar, bills
Dotes, marks, franks, and pounds
I rock the chopped up sounds from devinger
Out the Ford Rover, up top in the
I be loyal to my peps just pooh to stud doogie
Never bearer bad news, crazy dues

I'm blowing out crews and mad shrews
Like Bill Shakespeare, the fakes will
The flavor in your ear is like everclear
200 proofs will put the match to the
And set this bitch on fire, get rich to
About to strike if you rock the mic whack
And that's the way it is yo it's like that

Money, y'all
It be the root of all
Money, y'all
It makes you popular people

I go back to the '80's like, "Three a lady"
When it was for free and crack for currency
It just occurred to me, it's for surgery
I remove like tumors
The and the rumors got me thinking of this dove

About time made club
Yo, word to my mama, I'm high off the
Whitey Ford deeper than a subway train
And I serve lazy fools like fast food
All no gain makes the brain insane
Life in the fast lane deflates the cash

bill y'all, dollar bill y'all
Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla bill

bill y'all, dollar bill y'all
Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, bill y'all

Everlast, it money
(To get fly ass hoe)
It takes
(To see me rock a show)
It takes
(To get last bag of smoke 'cuz [unverified])
Hey, I'm about to gee off just like my was Edo
kids call me Whitey, Spanish kids Whito
White kids call me king of B-boy thing

If it's broke than he fix it, if it's the mix it
Can't none of you ever fuck with these
You be crazy on my like some porno chick
For the style I'm blessing, ain't no second guessing
Can't the lesson, subtraction, addition
The war for submission, ain't no

Won't stop I've eaten off a platinum plate
I want stocks and bonds, plus the estate
I want the iron gates and low rates
Plus a fly little to bring all my dates
A little stash of cash to put the safe
When get lean, y'all know what I mean

(Money, y'all)
be calling it cream
(Money, y'all)
Some be calling it
(Money, y'all)
But I get it I'm jeti

Dollar y'all, dollar bill y'all
Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, bill y'all

bill y'all, dollar bill y'all
Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, bill y'all

Dollar bill y'all, dollar bill
Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla y'all

Dollar bill y'all, dollar bill
Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla y'all

bill y'all, dollar bill y'all
Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, bill y'all

I want and checks, I want diamond rings
I want jewels on my neck and mad fly
I want stacks of fat chips so I can take trips
I want to sail the Bahamas on my own cruise
I acres of land, I want papers in hand
I stocks and bonds, all pros, no cons
Hey, if it smells funny then it up honey
I the money y'all, I need the money y'all