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

Now what wanna do?
Wanna be Shot-callers?
Brawlers who be dippin' in the Benz wit the
On the low the Jake in the Taurus

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

And what you can't have now, in your will
But don't knock me for tryin' to
zeros, over in Rio Dijanery
Ain't nobody's hero, but I wanna be

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

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

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

Lost your touch we ours, poppin' Cristal's
Freakin' the three-quarter
cream, forest green, Benz jeep
For my team so while you I'ma scheme
(That's right)

We see through, that's why nobody never gon' you
You do what we do, stack chips like 'Hebrews'
let the melody intrigue you
'Cause I leave you, I'm only here for that green paper which you

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

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

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

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