Luyện nghe bài hát In Money We Trust

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Now if you got it on yo
I can get it off chest
Take it out yo mouth and I'm gon' care of the rest
No stress, just do-do, I'm jumpin' out the 4-door
Smoke 'll hit you like judo when you up to the yuko
When I let the top down, lean still ballin'
TV's in the visors so the screens still
Niggaz grab I ain't finna break my neck
I make some paper off this flow, but I got rich off
Ask anybody who me about my seeds
Westside 9th street, I up amongst the G's
Crack game in 88, it took shit I was there
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
crooks as niggaz soft, so my rep is hard as steel
Big Bun muthafucka, for the trill

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

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

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

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

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