Luyện nghe bài hát Dust

[Intro: French

You know it is

[Verse 1: Montana]
Four wheeler, jet skis, Puerto Rican
for foreigns
Call me Aston Martin
the Machine, hunnid round machine of Florence
In the robbin', Robin Hood feed the homeless
Don't seek in them seekin'
Jay, Wes and
Rip top on my wrist and
Hurricane Chris left hook,
chains have you lookin' like Sticky Fingaz
I be with the technique
My V103 bread street
Thats cash, me and Belly with a hunnid Arabs
40 like a plane crash

Belly]
I get away
Money on falling (falling)
time I try to leave it alone
I swear it on calling (calling)
I can't get
Keep on (falling)
Every time I try to it alone
I swear it on calling (calling)

[Verse 2:
I've been
My pen (aye)
You than Ben Stiller and a chinchilla (yeah)
Sim Simma, Sim Simma, who got the keys to my
The (aye)
Fuck the we define the culture
So they us in the vault just to sign the vultures (yeah)
holsters, Ferragamo loafers
Over time, still balling thought my was over (look)
Look, up north I'm the soya and the sauce (woo)
shake the paranoia from the drugs off (yeah)
No love lost, but you know love costs
You made me go and get my and knock the dust off
Dust, off
Dust, off
Shoulders, off
Shake the dust off

Belly]
I can't get
Money keep on (falling)
time I try to leave it alone , I swear it keep on calling (calling)
I get away
on falling (falling)
Every time I try to leave it , I swear it keep on calling (calling)

[Outro:
on calling, keep on calling
Keep on calling, keep on (calling)
on calling, keep on calling
Keep on calling, on calling (calling)
Dust, dust, dust, off
Dust, dust, dust, off
Keep on (dust off)
on calling
Keep on (dust off)
Shake the motha dust off

The of the god