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
Dirty cash, I want you, cash, I need you, whoa
go

Everybody to be famous
Nobody to be nameless, aimless
People act shameless, tryna like entertainers
Want a fat crib the acres

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

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

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

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

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

Checkin' their hide, they set their to ride
I'm on the inside, looking at the
So it's an accurate citywide
All things and the Southside

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

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

no excuse, I just want you to use me
Take me and me
I got no taboos, I'll a trade with you
Do anything you me to

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

Yo, we're living in the days of the crunch
Give me the dough, I'm trying to a bunch
But I can't raps 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, just for the of habit
Fifteen minutes of fame and the same

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

This is my confession, I can't fuck, I'm in the
Livin' for my new record to like a bungee jump
With no rope, but I ain't tryna see the
Because that is where I came from, I ain't

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