Luyện nghe bài hát In Money We Trust

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Now if you got it on yo
I can get it off your
Take it out yo mouth and I'm gon' care of the rest
No stress, just do-do, when I'm jumpin' out the
Smoke 'll hit you like judo when you walk up to the
When I let the top down, sippin lean still
TV's in the visors so the screens fallin'
Niggaz grab hustlin' I ain't break my neck
I make some paper off this flow, but I got rich off
Ask who know me about my seeds
Westside 9th street, I up amongst the G's
Crack game in 88, it took over shit I was
I stood on southern through and got my share
And my on my waist, dope up in my jaw
One eye for fiends, one eye for that law
Niggaz crooks as niggaz soft, so my rep is hard as
Big Bun muthafucka, representin' for the

- Chamillionaire]
If you haters you gon' us
If you like us you hate us
But, one thing you can say is we some serious chasers
'cause, friends turn to
And, some turn to
But my money changes (mhum)
So in We Trust
(repeat)

When white America stares at the pair of in a colred face
Can they see why he to chase
green fetti in a gutta
He grew up so he love the
For diniro's hes a
Denies he's tellin' a lie lookin' right in his mother's face
reside, in his brother's 'states
But out on dub's he take
What's hidin' above his waist, and go ride out some fake
He's claimin' he's real, but when he's not on that camera
Hed rather give stuff to these hoes, like copyin' Santa
When not on that camera, he's talkin' like he Pac with his grammar
But he not cock or pop the top of his hammer
Money's the reason why rich get red-dots on they flannels
While bank-tellers gotta get down on the floor like Banner
Go ta spot in that 'Bama, and also got a in that channel
Few people know I got a spot to stash that knot in
Don't trust the chick I with, she and mixed with another race
But I keep the combination to my safe in a safe in another

[Chorus -
If you you gon' like us
If you us you gon' hate us
But, one you can say is we some serious paper chasers
'cause, friends to haters
And, some to traitors
But my money changes (mhum)
So in We Trust
(repeat)

[Slim
A lot of folks say Slim got a lil change he changed
I gon' lie yeah I changed, but it was for the better mayne
When I was broke ain't have to bout gold-diggin' hoes
I was broke I ain't have to worry bout jackers tryin' to get my dough
Haters bustin' the .44's, 'cause I'm stickin' they
I got a lot of best friends quick, when they I was rich
And them niggaz I used to with, stack cash, get high with
is the same niggaz on my side, them the niggaz I'ma die with
friends turn foes, and some men turn hoes
But that's how the shit goes, when you ain't no more
Money the root of all evil, it could or hurt people
You can't live without it so it tend to turn guys evil
A lot of folks love money, more then love theyself
I rather be dead then broke takin' chances for wealth
I know niggaz 'll kill you for scrilla and won't think to bust
Yo life worth shit to us, (mhum) IN MONEY WE TRUST!

[Chorus -
If you haters you gon' us
If you us you gon' hate us
But, one thing you can say is we some paper chasers
'cause, friends turn to
And, some to traitors
But my never changes (mhum)
So in We Trust
(repeat)