Luyện nghe bài hát Finale

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

[Verse 2 - Jae
Yo, we are Money,
Nigga you chocha,
It's to get real ugly, Amarosa,
YM vultures, there ain't a doper,
We done the way the game looks, Sammy Sosa, (Ha ha)
This is this ain't a job, Audemare and Shapor,
Just I go hard,
Navy on Camaro I did it all for the Yankees,
Did it all for New York and this love no need to thank me,

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

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

5 - Lil' Twist]
Young money night,
And yeah I'm gonna shine an ultraviolet light,
Lil' Twist cold cellar it's open tonight,
nigga to write, You need 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 house full of chicks the Playboy home,
Wrappin' up my lifestyle and I smash song

[Verse 6 - Nicki
I'm in that cotton Bent',
Puttin' 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 so they call me Nicki Jim-any,
And going down like Santa in a chimney,
You don't break ya baby back ribs,
You need more assist than the handicap (Oh shit)

[Verse 7 -
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 we see 'em comin' back for more,
for more..

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

[Verse 9 -
I got this, you can never get this
I built it up from you would think I'm playin' Tetris,
Thousand dollar sweater on but I don't sweat shit,
Swear the beats they me got a mafuckin' death wish,
Yeah, tell me who kings,
I follow rules, stupid old things,
I'm through the city in a coupe with those wings,
And my team deserves some Superbowl rings, Young Money

10 - Lil' 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 body of the World, is the blood,
And everyday I be and forward to the blood bank,
Uhh making till I fuckin' faint,
New Orleans, nigga how them fuckin' Saints,
It's tight on our end call Bubba Franks,
Matter fact it's too add a couple links,
I'm the barstender you a drink,
Yeah it's Young but the money ain't,
tough, Nelly nice, Nick nasty,
Streets bad, ill, Drake magic,
Harlem, Chuck wild, Twist Dallas,
And Mack Maine rap, and manage,

It's Young baby.