Luyện nghe bài hát All About The Money (Remix)

It's the Remix though! (Young what it do?)
Dj still kill this part (It's the world nigga)
Roofeeo on the
Troy Ave the Cypher complete (BSB)

You never seen nothin' like this, Splash Brothers the aim
I a nigga would boy
A nigga sleeping with misses
Nigga call me Young 'Melo scoring is my shit boy
I'm CP3 'cause I be dishin' and handlin' the
cooking with the pot boy
It's all about the money
all about the muthafuckin' money
It's all the muthafuckin' money (Yeah)
It's all the muthafuckin' money

Step up in bitch with my shades on (snow!)
All I see is bands, bitch I got my on
My jeweler call me Mr. Rolex (niggaaa)
Wrists game so strong, they call me nigga (Damn)
Twenty thousand feet, bitch my crib way out (way out)
Bk Barclay, bitch I Jay out (yeah)
I was, 14 my first Presidential (how you ride?)
Had the 14 in the rental (b-boo)
Blue Lamb, Lamb, even had a white one (white one)
Can't forget the kiwi green, had a Sprite one (whoo)
Took the Jacob to Jacobs nigga
With 10, big money beat the case, so What's Up!? (Ha-ha)

You never seen nothin' like this, Splash Brothers the aim
I wish a would boy
A nigga sleeping with your
Nigga call me Young cause scoring is my shit boy
I'm CP3 cause I be dishin' and the rock
Chef with the pot boy
It's all the muthafuckin' money
all about the muthafuckin' money
It's all about the muthafuckin' (Yeah)
It's all about the money

I be in the hood, Wrangler
Toilet paper in my Porsche I'm shittin'
and Willmohr in the kitchen
Cooking birds niggas saying for giving
Arnold Schwarzenegger arm from the
Arnold arm from the whippin'
reply to you niggas sneak dissin'
Suck a dick you see me know I'm grippin'
It's all about the money
It's all about the muthafuckin'
It's all the muthafuckin' money (yeah)
It's all about the money

No limit to my money I get a tank
They walk me through the back the bank
Base Aaron so I'm giving hank
That's a hit had him hit leave the nigga
He got six feet, I got six
Nothin' but six shot coming off the hip
Life's a trip, a gamble, I'm a big chipper
1000 Dollar hand wrist bitch nigga

You seen nothin' like this, Splash Brothers with the aim
I wish a nigga boy
A sleeping with your misses
Nigga call me 'Melo cause scoring is my shit boy
I'm CP3 cause I be and handlin' the rock
Chef with the pot boy
all about the muthafuckin' money
It's all about the money
It's all about the muthafuckin' (eah)
It's all about the money

Menace to society, brothers
My dog made three magazine covers
Get shot for the beat, wash up on the
Butt naked full of hoes, on ya' feet
Ya' stretched on the block, cover the top
Backwoods, stay strapped, smokin' in the
Nigga snitch on forty niggas, how ya' books?
I'm the city, testify and get yo' body took
Fuck 'em all, rats on me I hold the cheese
had him in the Sco' and now it's time to squeeze
50 of costs, boy now pay the penalty
all ya' kids, I swear to God, you gon' remember me
Words are powerful, it's time to see my eat
In a two seater, in Atlanta, pickin' up
Ferrari or the Lambo, cause I got em
Nigga a chain, next they know I got 'em smoked
Neva rob, baby, I'm so mob
I'm out in Vegas at the ponds, playing ball
Push a I can turn a bitch to battle raw
Kill nigga, how ya' rat on all ya' dawgs?
Play my position, here I am, so now it's to ball
Ave, now it's time to ball

It's all the muthafuckin' money (money)
It's all about the money (money)
all about the muthafuckin' money (Yeah)
It's all about the muthafuckin'

I under the fire, laugh in the face of doubt
You got enough money or fingers to count me out
Bsb Records make the complete
We the #1 label in the streets
And you that
Free my team, gotta' get my bro back (Drumma)
Salute to the fans, and the DJs