Luyện nghe bài hát All About The Money

In the morning I wake up, aint nothing on my mind but a pay cut
long hunt for the paper. Then I put in work just to get some
When you see the high top like eraser, its Future, spit like a
So might cut a nigga face up hard like straight no chaser
But enough bout me, a song bout dreams
and the tryna make it a reality
Gotta give your heart, gotta give your best, gotta be to risk everything
So I and I grind all night cuz I'd rather die than give up
Everybody "WASSUP! Yall see me blowin up!"
I aint had money yet to be sick of it
If you wanna blame somebody, the government
These my songs, so naw I aint em
What really made you think I be different?
nigga want cake like 50 get
Wit a bank account full of them
Slowly and surely I be it. Its evident by the cars I be rolling in
Lexus, BM Dub or the Benzes, Limousines the champagne glasses
On dro you can tell by the ashes, cruising, recline, relaxing
My in action, Tic Toc round the clock like Ke$ha
Word hard to be among the Stars, coming up like an at NASA
Astronaut, head like a how big it got
Cocky than a mug cuz I got that guap, repping my til the 'Ville on top
Who gon take my spot? man only 1 Flattop
Do what I want, killing this beat cuz it got that knock
Yacht sailing, kush inhaling, on my platter
Robe and in the suite, drinks at the cabana
whips, foreign chicks, Dime in the MCLaren
Super sick Louis fits from the store in
Now that I got me a drop top, I aint never going to the bus stop
Prepare for the reign of the Flattop. Take off the last nigga left off
Paid my dues to get in game, so gimme my loot then I'm on my way
Got to win, movies to make, but 1st thing 1st gotta get this cake

I wanna struggle no more. I just wanna live good while I count my dough
My patience running out, I aint got more.
I still gotta cuz the grind dont slow
But naw I aint because I gotta get it
Since the day that I was born I on the same mission
Prove the haters wrong, make the whole world
And keep this money til its non left for getting
FYTCH!