Luyện nghe bài hát Dollar Signs

(Hook/Chorus - Wei)
signs, money, cash, currency (yeah)
What all about in the industry (tell em)
Stack checks, cars, chains, and (oh!)
Where did all the real go? (huh? ha!)
Dollar (x2)
all they see in their enterprise
Dollar (x2)
all we see at the end of price
signs!

(Verse 1 - Shado)
Every artist brings a to the table
We brothers, can and disabled inside this fable
Question...What's satellite the cable?
competition revolving around itself enables
us to change the game a flame that never burns out
bringing rage to the bangs that turn out
testing range in a cage will never out
but I'm insane in the brain with a chain lurks out
to catch you, to be tattooed,
everything is now seeming to smell like some cat
fishy, all i see is broken dishes in the
Lil mama in the scream and twisting
now you can see me doing everything wished for
got rid of the fakes, now all i is kinfolk
all I'm now are questions like "Who's this"
but don't worry I'm just laying down the

(Verse 2 - 1Chance)
If you got it then it's easy to get in the hype
But if you don't, then you're only living through the you write
get on the mic, and spit a mean story in the booth
And tell you all types of things, but you don't hear the
But they need it as long as they making revenue
That's the reason keeping it real is something they do
Brainwashed in the video clips, got people thinking that they that rich
You see the gliss and the glam, and you listen to the story they speak
It don't match; you getting but you be on the street
Slinging the grip and the heat, that's all fake, it no debate
And those the guys that these people to over rate
If you're creative a message in your rhymes
And you're whack and then they ain't no respect to your design
They swear at your behind, but I'm far from -- I keep it real and I go hard with raps

(Verse 3 - T.Y.J. (The Jordan))
You taking bout cash, you talking how you got fame
me up and I will spit it with a hot flame
I be popping, I be bursting I hit a vein
And I be in the sky, I'll passing planes
All you got no attitude
And I be within the rap like I'm made of glue
I will your heads off like I'm making stew
You gotta look at rap from another of view
I'm motivated that is what I'm made of
Put my heart in this game, yes I got
You guys are all fake scripted, movie
And I be repping for my brothers and all of my
Making and that is how I cause trouble
I take my own risks and I need a stunt double
You say getting money, you say you're getting sex
It nothing if you really getting no respect