Luyện nghe bài hát Easy Money

It's difficult, it's very
I to the man who'd been sleeping rough
To sit within a fragrant
All the nodding trees
That hang heavy the stuff

He threw his around my neck
the tear from my cheek
And held my soft hand
He was an man
And he did not even barely speak

Easy
it down on the wife and the kids
Rain it on the house where we live
Rain you got nothing left to give
And that ever loving stuff down on me

All the things for which my yearns
Gives joy in diminishing
Kissed me on
His they headed south
And my cheek, it

Money, man, it is a
The poor, they it for the rich
my face pressed in the clover
I wondered when this would be
And at home we are all so sad

money
Pour it the open drain
it all through my veins
Pour it down, yeah, let it
And pour that ever loving stuff on me

Now, I'm pretty down on the bank
Life shuffles past at a low interest
In the colored meadows
And all the shadows
They leap up, then

Easy
Easy
Easy
Rain it down on the and the kids
Rain it on the house where we live
it down until you got nothing left to give
And rain that ever loving down on me

money
Easy
money
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