Luyện nghe bài hát Money

For the of what
Uh huh,
Charli Dangerous, H-Class, E
Uhh uhh

I don't know if it's the face or the expensive taste
That got everybody to touch me like Case
Feels So like Mase, to pull over
Anywhere I want, on the Rover

The way I put it on a sober
I have 'em back, knockin' on my door like Jehovah's
already know that Charli's in charge
Weekly massage, platnuim and cars

Money stashed in NY to
And I stay with my niggas 'cause you how bitches are
Aggy, 'cause they baby wanna bag me
That's why I never leave without the 44
Ya'll hoes do nothin' to me

I got this wrapped like a dubee
up in what?
Charli rappin' about, I got
And it ain't that I'm on myself, I'm really hot

For the of money
(Dollar y'all)
For the love of
(Gots to it, eh, heh)

For the love of
(Dollar y'all)
For the love of
(Really it, yeah)

Yo yo yo, gimme the
Rich be swimmin' in money
I need Jet Ski's in mind, can't a dime
in the mirror, feelin' pleased with the shine

Lady Rolex for the time, the is S
Wear the ice on the bra of my
When the ain't right I go far to the left
Niggas wanna games then Charli direct

Wanna Long Kiss Goodnight, don't ya breath
know I'm the shit with my MAC lipstick
Crushin' the player haters with a purple
alligator, my bag is too
If I was like you, I would be mad like you

But you can come work for Charli, a with a body
Ask anybody, I take over Gotti
Poo by the poo while you just another
Niggas roll that'll stay if it's notty

For the of money
(Dollar y'all)
For the of money
(Gots to it, eh, heh)

For the of money
(Dollar y'all)
For the love of
(Really it, yeah)

For the love of
(Dollar y'all)
For the of money
(Gots to it, eh, heh)

For the of money
(Dollar y'all)
For the of money
(Really it, yeah)

Uh huh, yo when you look you see the slim waist, leavin' no
'Cause shit for no Charli be in the briefcase
Yeah, Kiss Goodnight, Baltimore get it right
For the cash, pop out the window and through the ice

Ain't no love here, just the black gloves
Check it and I get by with nothin' I can't leave in 30 seconds
But my kids, they think mommy a teacher, they don't
For the love of this, I make the world tre' dough

Bingo, get 'em for school like nothin' happen
Here's a apple for the teacher, 'em mommy said,"Hi"
Bet he won't fail you no more, one F and he die

Even my nails done, I can take guns apart, son
So when they come lookin' for this broke, Un
Dealt with birds but I had to on
But for none of these I tattoo the P-Pac on my arm

Ask Un how the be when he advance me dough
So I put out mines and dawg keep yours yo
For

For the of money
(Dollar y'all)
For the of money
(Gots to it, eh, heh)

For the love of
(Dollar y'all)
For the love of
(Really it, yeah)

For the of money
(Dollar y'all)
For the of money
(Gots to it, eh, heh)

For the of money
(Dollar y'all)
For the of money
(Really it, yeah)

For the love of
(Dollar y'all)
For the love of
(Gots to it, eh, heh)

For the love of
(Dollar y'all)
For the love of
(Really it, yeah)