Luyện nghe bài hát Dirtee Cash

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

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

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

But they care 'cause their life is a movie
Starring Louis V, paid for by yours
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 debt but still don't get it
'Cause they too busy livin' the high life, the night
Fuckin' the high way, livin' and they all say

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

Let me take you down to London
Where the attitude's bad and the weather is
on the paper 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 reflection citywide
All things west and the

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

politician, can you tell me the solution?
What's the answer, what's the
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 want you to use me
Take me and me
I got no taboos, I'll make a trade 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 don't
Dirty cash, I you, dirty cash, I need you, whoa

Yo, we're in the days of the credit crunch
Give me the dough, I'm trying to a bunch
But I can't have for lunch
It's nothing, enough to share, it 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
minutes of fame and everywhere's the same

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

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

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