Luyện nghe bài hát 20 Dollar

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

20 dollars shit to you
But how much they are
So they're gonna use shit just to get by

Is gold, diamonds ya?
Don't you like my
My stains 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 woke up with my holy
And out I like Allah-lah
So we till the song is up
Little boys are up
And baby, mamas are goin'

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

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

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

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

There's 24 in a day
I used to it 8, 8, 8
8 work, 8 sleep, 8 for
Now I give it all it

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

I was born out of dirt I'm porn in a skirt
I was a little who made good with all what I blurt
I put on the map that never seen a map
I show 'em they ain't ever seen
And hope they make it

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

With your feet on the air and your 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?