Luyện nghe bài hát Money

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

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

Money, money
It be the root of all
Money, money
It makes you popular with

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

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

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

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

Everlast, it takes
(To get fly ass hoe)
It takes
(To see me a live show)
It takes
(To get that last bag of 'cuz [unverified])
Hey, I'm about to gee off like my name was Edo
Black kids call me Whitey, kids Whito
White kids call me king of this thing

If it's than he fix it, if it's wack the mix it
Can't of you emcees ever fuck with these
You be crazy on my dick like porno chick
For the style that I'm blessing, ain't no guessing
heed the lesson, subtraction, addition
The war for submission, no debate

Won't until I've eaten off a platinum plate
I want stocks and bonds, the real estate
I want the iron and low interest rates
Plus a fly little spot to all my dates
A little stash of cash to put the safe
When times get lean, y'all know what I

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

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

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

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

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

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

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