Luyện nghe bài hát Finale

[Verse 1 - Gudda]
They call me Gudda,
I'm all the dough still,
And in my way, roadkill,
Everything my hands turn to gold,
Money, knots and jewels no records sold, (Yeah)
I'm rappers with no effort,
So imagine what'll when I start applying pressure,
Guillotine who ready to get severed nogga
In or out the booth you could get nigga

2 - Jae Millz]
Yo, we are Money,
you can't chocha,
It's to get real ugly, Amarosa,
YM vultures, ain't a family doper,
We done changed the way the looks, Sammy Sosa, (Ha ha)
is life this ain't a job, Audemare and Shapor,
Just I go hard,
on navy Camaro I did it all for the Yankees,
Did it all for New York and this love no need to me, Millz

[Verse 3 -
Uhh, fast money I slow dance,
Young muthafucka till the world end,
Money weight, bitch, Rosanne,
I don't to these kids, grown man,
Skinny nigga up, Lohan,
Lindsey the white Benz, color Mike skin,
Make ya soul when the ping load in,
Au revoir, goodbye, now

[Verse 4 - Chuckee]
Young lil' G,
juice in my blood,
at ya boy,
Man, you have ya bungee cord,
Since Wayne me off the leash,
I lose a fight yet,
Now come drag ya dog out the how he love that,
Yung wid a attitude, watch how ya to me,
playin' Freddy boi, I'll leak on ya Elm Street,
Trouble is what you want dog, pain is what you get,
It's Young till the bone grizzle, ya dig?

[Verse 5 - Twist]
money good night,
And yeah I'm gonna like an ultraviolet light,
Lil' Twist cold cellar like open tonight,
31st nigga to write, You a telescope sight,
To try to see me, I'm so far gone,
Even though I'm out kids, I'm so far on
I gotta full of chicks like the Playboy home,
Wrappin' up my lifestyle and I this song

[Verse 6 - Nicki
I'm in cotton pink Bent',
mass on the guts,
White on whips,
Kinte on the clutch,
You at the of the pole, Totem,
Like Odom, I ball, scrotom,
Flyer than a cricket so call me Nicki Jim-any,
And It's going down Santa in a chimney,
You ball break ya baby back ribs,
You need more assist the handicap kids (Oh shit)

7 - Shanell]
Young we rockstars,
So fuck wit' ya on,
And on we go long,
You that? We get that,
We in that, we run that, we back,
We hit 'em when we see 'em back for more,
for more..

[Verse 8 - Maine]
Michael Wade family in the building you can't us,
Me, Taz and be the three new moguls,
around here y'all boys scrape the plates,
And we eat up in our whispa they got paper plates,
Soon as we leave the club damn let the go,
One word I to say on his album, Hollygrove!,
track the finale, nah this the genesis,
Young Money murderers, we shit,

[Verse 9 -
Alright I got this, you can get this
I built it up nuthin' you would think I'm playin' Tetris,
Thousand dollar on but I don't ever sweat shit,
Swear the beats they give me got a death wish,
Yeah, me who controls kings,
I don't rules, stupid old things,
I'm flying the city in a coupe with those wings,
And my team deserves some muthafuckin' Superbowl rings, Money

[Verse 10 - Wayne]
I'm so in bitch, CEO in this bitch,
Lil' Weezy stand tall, tippytoe in this
Blood muthafucka da da doe in this bitch,
Make ya get Barry Manilow in this bitch,
In the of the World, money is the blood,
And I be back and forward to the blood bank,
Uhh making deposits I fuckin' faint,
New Orleans, nigga how them fuckin' Saints,
It's tight on our end call that Franks,
Matter fact it's too tight add a links,
I'm the barstender you a drink,
Yeah it's Young Money but the ain't,
Gudda tough, nice, Nick nasty,
bad, Tyga ill, Drake magic,
Millz Harlem, wild, Twist Dallas,
And Maine rap, sing and manage,

It's Young baby.