Luyện nghe bài hát M.O.N.E.Y.

What? Money stretch
Lil' Zane, what'cha
ATL's finest, What?

Man you can check my
And see that I'm wild
twenty-eight night child
Universal and
You my style

Trying to live
And y'all now
I can see now

Y'all never understand me
I call my best friend my
Until cross me
Alcohol and weed me

So I limit it, running niggas
Like Emmitt did without a
Drag you a hundred yards
Many and scars

out in the hottest cars with my entourage
Smoke more L's Debarge
With connects like Macintosh
I practice large

out of town don't understand these kids
(Say what?)
Niggas comin' to get me find where I live
I got two or three cribs stack the mill in the
get none of this dough shit y'all fiends stay ill

Money like a rubber band
So wrap the up
got beef with me
Go call your up

Coming up
Fucking plans up
Bustin' lay it down
not a game

Money like a rubber band
So the grands up
Catz got beef me
Go your menz up

Coming up
your plans up
Bustin' rounds lay it
Now throw hands up

rings up in Hollywood
But I'mma true nigga, stay Hollyhood
I change, might be a little busy though
A little from a big ass city yo
I the dough

Give me hits, me more chips
I stay legit so the can't tell me shit
I came in nothing to lose
Now I put my heart making you move

I'm far flung and the
Say I'm one
You number two,
Check on the
Who under who,

Far from an amateur, a maker
Leave your chick with me
I bet I'll her
The taught me one thing
Don't let her you

Money the world go 'round
And the go down
And paralyzed niggas gonna feel me now
For you nerds study my words, ya heard

Money stretch a rubber band
So wrap the up
Catz got beef me
Go your menz up

Coming up
Fucking plans up
Bustin' lay it down
(None of us around)

Money stretch a rubber band
So wrap the up
Catz got beef me
Go call your up

Coming up
Fucking plans up
Bustin' rounds lay it
Now throw hands up

You steady being on the right
Niggas seen me in a while
You thought I died
You love to see a nigga down and teary eyed

I you idiot 'cause you don't know me really yet
I'm from the and getting dough is all I know
I'm on the low, I'm a to 5-0

'Cause don't know
Damn my is caught in studio
is lovely, see me in the videos

Bitches wanna fuck me, worldwide ride
about to go to where
Some people the other side
And my life in paradise, keep my family tight

But I can't the way I'm going
If the dough ain't
My last days I can't live my life a cage
I'm getting money and you hataz do nothing for me
you with me or against me

Nigga, let it show, I get the
Non-stop the track's hot
And you know, what? Now
I ain't gonna rhyme no more
get the picture

Money stretch a rubber band
So the grands up
got beef with me
Go call your up

up unexpected
Fucking your up
Bustin' rounds lay it

Money stretch like a rubber
So the grands up
Catz got with me
Go your menz up

up unexpected
Fucking your up
rounds lay it down

Money like a rubber band
So wrap the up
Catz got with me
Go call menz up

Coming up
Fucking your up
rounds lay it down

Money stretch like a band
So the grands up
Catz got with me
Go your menz up

up unexpected
Fucking your up
Bustin' rounds lay it