Luyện nghe bài hát Dollar Bill (Anything Alternate Version)

For a dollar bill, people do anything
rob and steal for a dollar bill, anyway

For the dollar bill, people do anything (Yes, they will)
For the dollar bill, people do anything (Yes, they will)
They will rob and steal for the dollar
(Yes, they will; yes, will)
For the dollar bill people do anything (Yes, they will)

Yeah, I'm from the way
I slung about an a day
I'm proof you ain't got no excuse
If it was there, it shit to lose
Dem older cats would chunk a nigga
Would rock it up and that shit in blunts
For tennis shoes, we was fools
We you slippin', we would get at you
no respect, fuck a nigga set
We it up and murk his connects
What is mine for a dollar sign
I blame the grind, I was line
I'm reminiscing on niggas did
For big rewards, you took a risk
They say comes around go around
And when you least it shit be goin' down

For the dollar bill, will do anything (Yes, they will)
For the dollar bill, people do anything (Yes, they will)
They rob and steal for the dollar bill
(Yes, they yes, they will)
For the dollar bill will do anything (Yes, they will)

They called it murder in the degree
And it was then that it to me
This was some shit
was your friend got hit, huh?
They knew all the stash spot
where the money was and cashed out
You got the nerve to act you don't know
When all the you steady gettin mo'
Just remember dude we you
I spared life they day they shot at you
'Cause if I didn't, they was back to finish off yo' ass
You were walking dead, a fact
You slimy niggas the game wrong
Get popped, do they time, so they sang songs
I turned the game on, Watch the Knicks
I sent them shottas at ass 'cause you a bitchmade nigga

For the dollar bill, people will do anything (Yes, will)
For the dollar bill, people do anything (Yes, they will)
They will rob and steal for the bill
(Yes, will; yes, they will)
For the dollar bill, will do anything (Yes, they will)

Real nigga in presence
couldn't change me past or the present
Homie, I'm the essence, a Smith & Wesson
hella tiny, in the hood is where you find me
Out here the grimey, bitches wanna come up
Niggas slangin' packs, nose running, I'ma
Let you get your mind right, homie on that weed
Baby on them mollywhops, blinded by the weed
We come from them streets, ho, I on that ign'ant shit
nothin' 'bout weak, ho, always game to stomp a bitch
And stomp a bitch, and stomp a
Got a boxing game, so I prefer to punch a bitch
Mission
Put me up whatever I am busting it
A nigga's born hustlin' and
And strugglin' and
making you aware who you fucking with