Luyện nghe bài hát It's All About the Benjamins (Remix)

Now what wanna do?
Wanna be Shot-callers?
Brawlers who be in the Benz wit the spoilers
On the low from the in the Taurus

Tryin' to get my hands on some Grants like
Yeah livin' the raw deal, three meals
Spaghetti, fettuccine, and
But still, real in the field

And you can't have now, leave in your will
But don't me for tryin' to bury
Seven zeros, over in Rio
Ain't hero, but I wanna be heard

On Hot 9-7 everyday, that's my word
Swimmin' in women wit own condominiums
Five Fives, who drive Millineums
It's all the Benjamins, what?

I get a fifty pound bag of ooh for the
Five on my hands wit the cuts
And swim in figures
Fuck bein' a broke

I a all chromed out wit the clutch, nigga
Drinkin' malt liquor, drivin' a Bro'
I'm wit Mo' sippers, watched by diggers
Rockin' denims, wit gold zippers
(C'mon)

your touch we kept ours, poppin' Cristal's
Freakin' the reptiles
Enormous cream, green, Benz jeep
For my team so while you I'ma scheme
(That's right)

We see through, that's why never gon' believe you
You should do we do, stack chips like 'Hebrews'
let the melody intrigue you
'Cause I leave you, I'm here for that green paper which lead you

I'm strictly tryin' to cop those, sized Picasso's
And have flip coke outside Delgado's
Mienda, cash flowin' like Sosa
And the Latin chick in the chocha

Stampedin' over, pop Mo's, never
Lex and Rovers dealin' weight by Minnesota
Avoidin' NARC's wit camcorders and Chevy
Stash in the buildin' wit this named Alona

From Daytona, when I was I wants to bone her
But now I only hit chicks win beauty pageants
Trickin', they takin' me skiing, at the
(C'mon)
Uh, mental, stay poppin' Cristal

Pack a black pistol in the Ac' Coupe that's dark
Pinky-ringin', gondolas wit the man
Italian down the river wit your chick clingin'
To my bizzalls, you mad false
Actin' hard you as pussy as RuPaul