Luyện nghe bài hát Dollars Make Sense

[kurupt
Y'all know nothin about this hee-are
Hahahahahahaha, yeah! it's kurupt gotti
Hehaha, sup warren g? my homeboy, huh?
With my crucial conflict, huh?
Chillin, huh? bumpin, on a little bit of that hay
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah

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Dollars sense, it's all incorporated
I'ma get it all, a bg I done did it all, was in it all
When I first thought I was in the
tokes, alcohol
Got I need, hennessey and weed
Since my arrival, on this modern-day survival
is technicality, everything based on reality
So how do I get paid, all these licks
want me laid, dropped and plagued, ak mouth is sprayed
It's I'm blind, and I just can't see
Warren g, i'ma at the homey shorty b
"shorty b it's me!", g dove, I'm out to a grip
So crucial conflict and let's make us some bomb shit

Look at me on the
Tryin to stack my tips, comin in a big ole
With all that side, livin up in your eyes, surprise
Hangin on the corners where the brothers be comin up
The gangbangers be gunnin up, the of brothers that roll with us
High tech with much respect, with all g's swarmin
Like g-funk in your and make you see we about that cashflow
Put em in a lasso, try to sweat, no joke
We illa side, in the back we get hot, trade bump and hit em up
With the up,
Freaks from the west to the east to the south they chief
Kurupt in the mind, young gotti with the raw dog flict
I ain't no tricks, nigga wildstyle, enemies get closed
We rock the shows, slammin do's, cali to

So it up, I'm gonna kick some shit about what's goin on
to get my loot up so I suit up
Looked in the said to myself "it's gon' be gone"
I'm sick of goin the things that I have to do do
Cops are happy to fools, I'm strictly ever gon' gank move
I hate to be the one have to take it
But you best believe I'd die to it
Anywhere in the world I'm with my pockets naked
Set it out set it out, that's i'ma holler
On some slick, tryin to up quick, witta trusty ole dollar
you watchin me, hope I slip and bust my knees
I'ma have to you at the pond, you should just be thinkin c's
Comin out at ease, no matter what I'm still to please
flappin sky, be real til the day I leave so sneeze

Chorus: tight

Talin that money, dollar
Gettin money, gettin paid
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We, and stackin, packin, strappin, what's happenin? rollin
Cruise-controllin, the fo' and daynes up
Get the hell up, trump-tight click in case I'm lavish
ta fade me, you crazy ladies, babies created
Men are shady, straight make me drink til my get swavy
I think, maybe if I blink will get back gravy
But loccs in the hood lord be makin it hard so lately
But I stay at the table, cos that raw dope is that will pay me
Westside of california, on corners pimpin daily
Retire out on the lakefront, blunts
Takin the sale g, me like the male be
To the westside I'm a mental, all the trail me

Don't it out, let's do this
Comin out the do', we down to
get in the business,
Tell me the call, we to the fall to ball
We can't fold up,
Gotta whole bunch of dependin on this, sho'nuff
This hustle is for brothers,
to bring the business so slow up
And we still up on a mini gold
Ready to make the go down
Bound to get it cos I'm wit it
Now shitty the city, causin critics to bite tongues
Ain't the one, the shotgun, showdown
My town to town on the rebound for them papers

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It's like brother brother brother how you make em get
From the lbc to the chi-town, westside straight gettin
switches and we checkin all snitches
Gettin all riches, and in our pictures
It's for some new hits, one of us
You know I some coast to coast love from your homey g dove

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