Luyện nghe bài hát 20 Dollar

War, war, war
Talkin' y'all's such a bore
I'd rather talk moi
Like do you know the cost of up in Africa?

20 dollars ain't to you
But that's how much are
So they're gonna use shit just to get by

Is gold, diamonds ya?
Don't you like my
My hang low
On my like a-ya-ya

brains and banana
I'll hit you with my
Put in my eye
it red so I look raa ra ra

So I up with my holy Qur'an
And found out I Allah-lah
So we shooting the song is up
boys are acting up
And baby, mamas are crazy

And the all around cracking up
We rich, we fry
Price of living in a town just seems very high
But we still like T.I. we look fly
Dancing as we shooting up and looting to get by

your feet on the air and your head on the ground
Try this trick and spin it,
Your head'll collapse when there's in it
And you'll ask yourself, where is my
Where is my mind? Where is my

War, war, war
Who made me this?
Was it me and God in
My on speed dial
Every time I the wrong direction

All I is one thing
And is what you got
I go lose my mind
And I feel

24 hours in a day
I to split it 8, 8, 8
8 work, 8 sleep, 8 for
Now I it all it takes

People on the
A new life for the
People judge me so
I don't floss my tea set

I was born out of like I'm porn in a skirt
I was a little girl who good with all what I blurt
I put people on the map that never a map
I show 'em something they ever seen
And hope they make it

With your feet on the air and head on the ground
Try this and spin it, yeah
Your head'll when there's nothing in it
And you'll ask yourself, where is my
Where is my Where is my mind?

With feet on the air and your head on the ground
Try this trick and it, yeah
Your collapse when there's nothing in it
And you'll ask yourself, is my mind?