Luyện nghe bài hát In Money We Trust

B]
Now if you got it on yo
I can get it off your
Take it out yo mouth and I'm gon' take care of the
No stress, just do-do, I'm jumpin' out the 4-door
Smoke 'll hit you judo when you walk up to the yuko
When I let the top down, sippin still ballin'
TV's in the visors so the screens still
Niggaz grab hustlin' I ain't break my neck
I make some off this flow, but I got rich off respect
Ask anybody who know me about my
Westside 9th street, I came up the G's
Crack game in 88, it took over shit I was
I stood on southern texas and got my share
And my nina on my waist, up in my jaw
One eye for them fiends, one eye for law
Niggaz crooks as soft, so my rep is hard as steel
Big Bun muthafucka, representin' for the

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

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

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

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

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