Luyện nghe bài hát Flyin' Money

Okay, so this song is for all you lazy lazy lazy
Go work, get your ass some
Get ready! Yeah, we go

I see money flyin, money money flyin
They flyin i see i see money money flyin
Ah ah ah ah i see that flyin

She be in a lamborghini
Pullin on a street with pastor maine
her to the crib, pour the wine and then dip
Makin her dumb brain think he got

He really have cash
That bum boy tryna

Money like a money maker since i was a teen
I'm flippin all the money like a gambler like you never
in my bank account
Workin the break of dawn
While all you little boy just suckin on a pacifier
Workaholic not a lazyholic like you
Sit lazy ass bum sucker motherfucker
Livin in a condo, billin a king tho
Tryna get some in the club with your lame old game
And them pick up lines and all your little puttin down another brother
Brother you will never be
Hold up, i can get a quick
Matter fact i can get your in a click
Fast like a picture, feisty an alligator
Take a chiller fucker put you in a frigerator
And to you bum tryna hate on me
Get a job motherfucker then for me

Jump out into the lot
Hold up, tryna steal my spot
Roll up in a benz and you think you
Friends in a beamer, classy!

You dont really cash
That bum boy smash her
D-d-d-d-d-dash...