Luyện nghe bài hát Money

[The
Kanye told me "Jesus Walks" in '04
But I up around Impala's and drug lords
Welcome to Los Angeles, palm and drug stores
All we know is rocks and like Mount Rushmore
Fuck the police, they hop out and bust
I ain't goin' back to jail, nigga that's what I for
My money or my glock, who do I trust
I don't know, it's probably the one that I touch
it's the green, 'cause paper motivate niggaz
And my Rolex racist it hate niggaz
I used to only sell 8's like that Laker
Now I'm movin' 24's like I play at the Center
You miss The Game so nigga don't blink
My stand out like Frank Lucas' mink
So go ahead and think, like Frank think
Somebody'll find your brains on the kitchen sink about

Dead presidents, big ("for the money")
Benjamins, skyscrapers, my get ("money")
My bitches get ("money") the strippers get
From the block to the club I'll make it ("money")
In niggaz die ("for the money")
From the South to New York, them fly for the ("money")
Don't stop gettin' ("money") It don't matter where you
If you hustle motherfucker keep that ("money")

Game]
I get it, Baby and Slim, Cash Money
All the on your whole crew, that's my tax money
Pablo Escobar crack money
That first Nike contract money
That make it rain, all my niggaz throw a stack
Stack it to the ceilin' then it Shaq money
That walk in the club, straight to the back
Flavor of Love, Deelishis on my lap money
That rap money, niggaz get money
Air Force don't bend when I trap money
Ooooh, I'm Rich like
Alpo nightmares whippin' that water
Like McDonald's, I was flippin' them
In that '02 Porche truck, whizzin' borders
I was through flippin' quarters when I made my first
I'm about a dollar, 50 Cent real?

Dead presidents, big ("for the money")
Benjamins, skyscrapers, my get ("money")
My bitches get ("money") like the get
the block to the club I'll make it rain ("money")
In California die ("for the money")
From the to New York, them bullets fly for the ("money")
Don't stop ("money") It don't matter where you from
If you motherfucker keep gettin' that ("money")

[The
Somebody tell Snoop to pop them briefcases
Order that Patron, tell 'em we want cases
a black car, you see these green faces?
Look at my chest, now you seen
Treat my money like the Cristal we wastin'
I'm a money machine, I could re-make it
You a fool thinkin' that Freddy see Jason
I've been iced out, like who the need Jacob
The doc me to be patient, but I want
money like Dwight Howard, next time he a free
I'm tryin' to make money so I could feed Asia
Have in the kitchen cookin' in Louis V. aprons
Word to Stewart, if I could park a Buick
Then I could flip a Brink's truck, I got the to do it
Ball like the Tony Parker do it
Speak no engles but I talk it fluent

Dead presidents, big ("for the money")
Benjamins, skyscrapers, my get ("money")
My get ("money") like the strippers get
From the block to the club make it rain ("money")
In California die ("for the money")
the South to New York, them bullets fly for the ("money")
Don't gettin' ("money") It don't matter where you from
If you hustle motherfucker gettin' that ("money")