Luyện nghe bài hát For Money

I money (money), mo money.
Mo money, (ching ching), money, nuthing but the money.
Money, money, nothing move but the money.
Money, money, that's all I want, all I want.
I it look.

You found me the papers at, where the capers at
I don't ask for a motherfucking thing, I the scratch
Look I, franchise wearing, a wrist
I'm franchise look, I need a chick
She ain't gotta be tight, she ain't gotta be rich
She just like I tell the other bitches that my nigga's the
Black on black, step out the
with a suit and a tie soon to die, black on
Scratch a mack, scratch a jack, matter fact nigga I stay strapped
It's the plan, I gotta win, I can't afford to lose
I be dressin in them kinda blues can't afford to wear tight shoes
You know me, the nigga with the six four
With a six four cock back and hit brain
You know the CEO nigga, done seen before nigga
See me get and don't tell a popo nigga
I don't give a fuck, I ya'll type
Yeah I might ya but we ain't nothing alike

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Now nothing move but the money, all I want
move but the money nigga, that's all I want
Nothing move but the money, all I want
I'm on top cause I do ya'll niggas don't, look

Catch me playing ball Shaq, and points from real how to act
I did a shootin' range, the mack, when I bust for me to shoot back
See I'm nigga put the that's why I'm on top
I can sit eight seasons cold even it's hot
Come on the top for my Impala and shit
Nigga I'm out to get paper spit dollars and shit
See how ya'll niggas could follow this shit
I got an attitude fuck the world, I gotta get rich
Ahh, and cap niggas screaming shit, gleaming the wrist
You seen the six, seen his wrist, nigga you his chick
This shit that ya'll spittin', meaningless
Everything ya'll you did, I done it
And if I got, man fuck nigga, I'm a flaunt it
And if I don't got it I want it
I sold keys, I smoke weed at PE I got blunted
Fuck the hatin', I pull off that shit
love me or either motherfucking hate me bitch
Gotta hate my flow, nigga hate that I got
And if I spend it all bitch I can some more

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Keep it hot, I keep it locked, guns I keep it
Runnin' on the shop like I runnin' on the
Keep one up in the top, one up in the drop
Spit I spit, can't spit no more it don't stop
I live fast, I'm addicted to cash
Ain't a thief but I just forget to ask
I like say what the fuck I feel, nigga do what I
If you don't it, fuck, fine, nigga we can take it to the trunk
And I get the in your brand new six
Spittin' if you even with your motherfucking
if you with you motherfucking click
But fuck it I'm just spittin, I'm spittin the spit
Fuck it thick, yeah nigga
that, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, I told yall
I don't like to windows shop to see how it is
by and see how fly it is
I'm a ghetto like Pras and shit
I got my idles so fuck it, I buy shit
You only live once so like I floss my
Give to the poor, a nigga like on a wrist
Yeah I got a few dollars but I don't even it no more
I'm trying to up, for what, so I can buy the ghetto
I'm out to get nigga
Mo money, money, mo money, nothing but the motherfucking money

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Gotta get money nigga.
move but the money.
Everything is irrelivant.
yall gotta be willing to get what yall want nigga.
By any means.
No nigga.
9-8, 9-9, 2 G nigga, whatever.
I'm out to get mine.
get yours.
Silkk The Shocker live in motherfucker.
I'm out.