Luyện nghe bài hát Dollars Make Sense

[kurupt
Y'all don't know nothin about this
Hahahahahahaha, yeah! it's kurupt gotti
Hehaha, sup warren g? it's my homeboy,
With my niggas crucial conflict,
Chillin, bumpin, puffin on a little bit of that hay
*toke*

g]
Dollars sense, it's all incorporated
I'ma get it all, since a bg I did it all, was in it all
When I thought I was in the wrong
tokes, alcohol
Got everything I need, hennessey and
Since my arrival, based on this modern-day
is technicality, everything based on reality
So how do I get paid, all licks nowadays
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 make a
So call crucial conflict and let's make us some shit

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

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

Chorus: reel

Talin bout money, dollar
Gettin that money, paid
x3*

We, smackin and stackin, packin, strappin, happenin? rollin
Cruise-controllin, the fo' and swell up
Get the hell up, trump-tight just in case I'm lavish
Tryin ta fade me, you crazy ladies, babies
Men are shady, straight make me drink til my get swavy
I think, maybe if I blink things get back gravy
But loccs in the hood they lord be makin it so lately
But I gotta stay at the table, cos that raw is that will pay me
of california, on these 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 kick it out, let's do
out the do', we down to wall
get in the business,
Tell me waht's the call, we to the to ball
We can't just up,
Gotta bunch of homies dependin on this, sho'nuff
This only is for brothers,
Feel to the business so slow up
And we up on a mini gold rush
to make the world go down
Bound to get it cos I'm wit it
Now shitty the city, conflict's critics to bite tongues
Ain't the one, the shotgun, showdown
My town to your on the rebound for them papers

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

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