Luyện nghe bài hát Easy Money

It's difficult, it's tough
I said to the man who'd been sleeping
To sit within a breeze
All among the trees
hang heavy with the stuff

He threw his arms my neck
Brushed the from my cheek
And held my soft hand
He was an man
And he did not even barely hardly

money
Rain it down on the wife and the
it down on the house where we live
Rain until you got nothing left to
And rain that ever stuff down on me

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

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

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

Now, I'm sitting pretty on the bank
Life past at a low interest rate
In the money colored
And all the shadows
They leap up, dissipate

Easy
Easy
Easy
Rain it down on the wife and the
Rain it down on the house where we
Rain it down until you got nothing left to
And rain ever loving stuff down on me

Easy
money
Easy
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