Luyện nghe bài hát Dollar Bill (Anything Alternate Version)

For a dollar bill, people do anything
They'll rob and steal for a dollar bill,

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

Yeah, I'm from the way
I slung about an a day
I'm living you ain't got no excuse
If it was there, it ain't shit to
Dem older cats would chunk a nigga
Would it up and smoke that shit in blunts
For tennis shoes, we was getting
We caught you slippin', we get at you
With no respect, a nigga set
We shot it up and murk his
What is mine for a dollar sign
I blame the grind, I was outta
I'm reminiscing on what did
For big rewards, you a bigger risk
They say what comes around go
And when you least expect it be goin' down

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

They called it murder in the first
And it was then it occurred to me
This was some inside
That was your got hit, huh?
They knew all about the spot
Knew the money was and cashed out
You got the nerve to act you don't know
all the while you steady gettin mo'
Just remember dude we you
I spared your life day they shot at you
'Cause if I didn't, they was back to finish off yo' ass
You were walking dead, it's a
You slimy niggas play the game
Get popped, can't do they time, so they sang
I turned the game on, the Knicks play
I them shottas at your ass 'cause you a bitchmade nigga

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

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