Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Presidents

Let me try this,
Uh,
Money soon,
I'm out for Presidents to me,
up nigga?
Yea niggaaaa, yea, uh,

Gimmie my money, man, why else would a be grinding? (right)
I'm for them diamonds, dog, how could a nigga be shining?(true)
I'm glowing, that the flow intact,
Get this record deal, I swear to God, my first I'm blowing that! (haha)
Now, like fuck it I know I'll it back, shit, it's nothing,
how blacks spend their money on mad shit for stuntin,'(yea)
But shit, that's all we know man, thats how a niggas (true),
You learn two things: getting pussy, getting paid. (uh)
And you should be gettin' laid by the time you in grade,
So lying on they dick and hoes giving nice brain, yea.
In class dreamin' bout these nice things, (uh)
And then you look around and why you strugglin'
But whites ain't. (hmmm)
I it off like, "fuck it, it's motivation,"(yea)
Some niggas gotta through life, some niggas roller skating, (uh)
Some niggas bypassing steps, some niggas to take 'em. (yea)
And for fortune, man, some niggas sold their soul to Satan,
But fuck it man, I hatin,' I gotta go for mines.
My God-sister pregnant now, I put in overtime,
On my grind, yea, just the nigga making Fortunes,
I'm focused, on my bite, like a cobra, I'm get my Oprah on.
These hoes is cuz I won't pay 'em attention, (nah)
Time is money, bitch, and a nigga tuition, (ahaha)
Real niggas hustle by using intuition, (yup)
While these fake niggas ain't into doing, they wishin,'

Yeah,
uh,
I'm out for Presidents to me,
I'm Benjamins, nigga,
nigga,
Washingtons, man,
of those,
Yeah!

'Til I'm rich, ain't no reason to nigga,
Its greed make a nigga wink at the devil to get that cheese,
You niggas think at my level, even with trees,
You couldn't get deep with a shovel, now nigga, please,
I'm chasing G's tryna throw some on them freeze,
shit, sneeze on some thousand-dollar sleeves.
Ease to the top and I'm not finna 'til I'm hot,
But my watch breeze, a south nigga,
Boy, I'm without the diamonds in my mouth,
Out grindin' you reclining on your couch,
I'm climbing, you haters by the doubt,
My riding is devout, so talking violence out yo' mouth,
And you gonna find I'm about, nigga!
Far from a slouch, nigga, I ain't parl