Luyện nghe bài hát Dirtee Cash

Money talks, listen, talks, get money
Dirty cash, I want you, cash, I need you, whoa
Money talks, it don't stop, money talks, it stop
cash, I want you, dirty cash, I need you, whoa
go

Everybody to be famous
wants to be nameless, aimless
People act shameless, live like entertainers
Want a fat crib with the

So spend money that they ain't made yet
Got a Benz on tick that ain't paid yet
their paycheck in the West End on the weekend
Got no by the end of the weekend

But they don't 'cause their life is a movie
Starring Louis V, for by yours truly
Truthfully, it's a joke like a bad episode of
Can't keep up with the cover

So they got bad credit on direct
Livin' in but they still don't get it
'Cause too busy livin' the high life, the night life
Fuckin' the high way, large and they all say

talks, money talks, you got no
Dirty cash, I want you, dirty cash, I you, whoa
Money talks, talks, for real, though
Dirty cash, I want you, cash, I need you, whoa

Let me take you down to London
Where the attitude's bad and the weather is
Everybody's on the paper chase, it's one big rat
got a screw face, so many two face

Checkin' their hide, they set record to ride
I'm on the inside, looking at the
So an accurate reflection citywide
All west and the Southside

Everywhere I go, a girl on the corner
Buns undressed got the city sauna
And it's getting warmer, a lot of
a poor, struggling mother to a mourner

Mister politician, can you tell me the
What's the answer, the conclusion?
Is it an illusion, is it a
I see them all go bad they're tryna live large
And all say, all say

I've no excuse, I just you to use me
me and abuse me
I got no taboos, I'll make a with you
Do you want me to

talks, money talks, listen
Dirty cash, I you, dirty cash, I need you, whoa
Money talks, yeah, yeah, money talks, it stop
Dirty cash, I want you, dirty cash, I need you,

Yo, we're in the days of the credit crunch
me the dough, I'm trying to have a bunch
But I can't have for lunch
nothing, enough to share, it ain't fair
I never dreamed it could be rare

Who cares who's to make a change?
Everyone's in the club to make it rain
But not for fun here, for the sake of habit
minutes of fame and everywhere's the same

Again and again, I see the thing
Everybody acting they're playin' Zenden
But I see rough ahead, maybe a recession
And then the depression, whatever profession

This is my confession, I fuck, I'm in the forefront
Livin' for my new record to start like a jump
With no rope, but I ain't see the bottom
Because that is where I from, I ain't forgotten

talks, money talks, sing it to her
Dirty cash, I want you, cash, I need you, whoa
Money talks, yeah, yeah, talks, for real
Dirty cash, I you, dirty cash, I need you, whoa