Luyện nghe bài hát All The Money

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

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

Step up in this bitch with my on (snow!)
All I see is bands, I got my rays on
My jeweler call me Mr. nigga (niggaaa)
game so strong, they call me Bowflex nigga (Damn)
Twenty thousand square feet, 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, yellow Lamb, had a white one (white one)
Can't forget the kiwi green, even had a one (whoo)
Took the Marc to Jacobs nigga
With facing 10, big money the case, so What's Up!? (Ha-ha)

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

I be in the hood, drop
Toilet paper in my Porsche cause I'm
94Th and in the kitchen
Cooking niggas saying thanks for giving
Arnold Schwarzenegger arm from the
Arnold arm from the whippin'
reply to you niggas sneak dissin'
Suck a dick when you see me I'm grippin'
It's all about the muthafuckin'
It's all the muthafuckin' money
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 entering the
Base running so I'm giving hank
a hit had him hit leave the nigga plankin'
He got six feet, I got six
Nothin' less but six coming off the hip
Life's a trip, life a gamble, I'm a big
1000 Dollar hand wrist glitter nigga

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

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

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

I flourish under the fire, laugh in the of doubt
You ain't got enough or fingers to count me out
Bsb Records the cypher complete
We the #1 independent in the streets
And you 'sno
Free Abdul my team, gotta' get my bro (Drumma)
Salute to the fans, and the DJs