Luyện nghe bài hát Dirty Money

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

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

Diddy/Dawn

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

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

Diddy/Dawn

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

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