Luyện nghe bài hát American Greed

God the kid
20 L's
I bought out that
"Hey girl" she ignored me, I'm "Honey, hell"
What up I'm Cam,
but I know money
Sniff me, that money smell, cologne
Chrome coupe, before towns Killa had his own
Now I'm coke on an amazing boat
I know what to say to folks.
the 6 train
Took the 5th lane, where I get
Yeah, get brain, shit
hear y'all niggas
Closed
places, spent faces
Y'all big babies, blame
You that one team
Leroy glow
Y'all sunscreen
American greed turn you
Into the worst
Lock Madoff
die like Wright
You'll get dirty when
Your collar and shirt

Backstreet Boy *NSYNC Lou Perlman
I'm the 6th member as long as the crew
Half the earnings, I take my break
Sosa I'm feeling like Big
On stage, and Timbs
red put track up
8-balls, play pool? Well nigga rack up
Hit the white all soda
the streets in the Viper or Cobra
New Louis Vuitton with spikes all over
Crib on some kid shit, my all over
purchase, next time I'll re-bigger
Fitted low dark shades like I see niggas
Getting dough like I don't niggas
Didn't know that pays?
look at Flea nigga!
Fortune 500, we niggas
Wall Street
American
Lot of to be made, shit
I agree,
Summertime, True jeans
Is nigga
Julius whip her: I'm a 6er
Rucker Park mixer, the rock I fix ya
at Bar Mitzvahs
miss is off the
Ricardo laugh at ya
Get chicks up
I got a full
I leave
a full mouth
Cage open: who let the out?
violence and
I'm what the about
Vado got a that's so raw
Say no more. he remind me of me in '04
Maybe it's our habitat, clap
Rat-tat-tat, I had to trap, that
Ave graduate in fact
And if you me in the

blowing
Right hand should me
Sam
Scram,
Tan
Scary