Luyện nghe bài hát Dirty Money

Uh, uh, uh
Ain' no shook hands in
auto futigued then fitigue the
look man you wanna see me up, shot up
moms crotched up the casket screamin bastard
cryin, my friends is lyin
i know who killed em' filled em with them lugers they rugers on they deserts
aint the shit but it's pleasant kinda quiet watch my niggas bring the riot

Came from the heavens to sing a song for you
To the rythym of my love for you, and now it's beating slow, and you
this the end of the road when i sing slow song for you you
And was nothin but another gun for you
And I hide it in my hopeless soul
I'm not afraid to go down the road where we go, i know, you can hear them callin, don't you, when the angels call like

Diddy/Dawn

if you don't stay you can goo
but since love don't here no more
the angels are so low, singing to you (don't you hear me callin you)
the one you love (cause i hear them callin me)
and he's the one you (now that time is almost through)
time is out (there's nothin left to do)
they're callin you
When the angels call (i answer)

2:
calling, for you, i will the angels now
let them turn back in to
i do, love you, true
fire,
we ignore the angels
they warnings after all
it's cool, if i, you
when the angel's call

Diddy/Dawn

if you don't wanna you can goo
but since love don't here no more
the angels are so low, singing to you (don't you hear me callin you)
he's the one you love (cause i hear them me)
and he's the one you trust (now time is almost through)
time is runnin out (there's left to do)
when callin you
When the angels like (i answer)

Uh, uh, uh
Ain' no hands in brook-lyn
auto futigued fitigue the enemy
look man you see me locked up, shot up
crotched up over the casket screamin bastard
cryin, know my is lyin
i know who killed em' filled em with them lugers from rugers on they deserts
dyin' aint the shit but it's pleasant kinda watch my niggas bring the riot