Luyện nghe bài hát In Money We Trust

B]
Now if you got it on yo
I can get it off chest
Take it out yo mouth and I'm take care of the rest
No stress, just do-do, when I'm out the 4-door
Smoke 'll hit you like judo you walk up to the yuko
When I let the top down, sippin lean still
in the visors so the screens still fallin'
Niggaz hustlin' I ain't finna break my neck
I make some paper off this flow, but I got off respect
Ask who know me about my seeds
Westside 9th street, I came up the G's
Crack game in 88, it took shit I was there
I stood on through texas 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, for the trill

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

When white America at the pair of eyes in a colred face
Can see why he love to chase
green in a gutta place
He grew up so he the taste
For hes a disgrace
Denies that he's a lie lookin' right in his mother's face
Can't reside, in his 'states
But out ridin' on he take
What's hidin' above his waist, and go ride out some other
He's that he's real, but when he's not on that camera
Hed rather give stuff to these hoes, like copyin' Santa
When he's not on that camera, he's talkin' like he Pac with his
But he not cock or pop the top of his hammer
Money's the reason why rich people get red-dots on they
While gotta get down on the floor like Dave Banner
Go ta spot in 'Bama, and also got a spot in that channel
Few people know I got a spot to stash knot in Atlanta
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 gon' us
But, one thing you can say is we serious paper chasers
'cause, turn to haters
And, some to traitors
But my never changes (mhum)
So in Money We
(repeat)

Thug]
A lot of folks say Slim got a lil change he changed
I ain't gon' lie yeah I changed, but it was for the mayne
When I was broke ain't have to worry bout gold-diggin'
When I was broke I ain't have to bout jackers tryin' to get my dough
Haters the .44's, 'cause I'm stickin' they chicks
I got a lot of best quick, when they heard I was rich
And them niggaz I used to ride with, stack cash, get high
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 goes, when you ain't broke no more
Money the of all evil, it could help or hurt people
You can't live without it so it to turn good guys evil
A lot of folks love money, more they love theyself
I rather be dead then broke takin' death chances for
I know niggaz 'll kill you for scrilla and won't think to bust
Yo life ain't worth to us, (mhum) IN MONEY WE TRUST!

[Chorus -
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, friends to haters
And, turn to traitors
But my never changes (mhum)
So in Money We
(repeat)