Luyện nghe bài hát Money

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

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

Game]
I get it, that Baby and Slim, Money
All the jewelry on your whole crew, my tax money
That Pablo Escobar money
That first Nike contract money
That make it rain, all my niggaz a stack money
Stack it to the ceilin' then call it money
That walk in the club, to the back money
Flavor of Love, Deelishis on my lap money
rap money, niggaz get clapped money
Air Force don't bend when I trap money
Ooooh, I'm Rich like
Havin' Alpo nightmares whippin' water
Like McDonald's, I was flippin' them
In that '02 truck, whizzin' through borders
I was through flippin' quarters I made my first mill'
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
From the block to the club make it rain ("money")
In California die ("for the money")
From the South to New York, them fly for the ("money")
Don't stop ("money") It don't matter where you from
If you hustle motherfucker keep gettin' ("money")

[The
Somebody tell Snoop to pop open briefcases
that Patron, tell 'em we want three cases
Fuck a black car, you see these faces?
Look at my chest, now you fakers
Treat my money the Cristal that we wastin'
Cause I'm a machine, I could re-make it
You a fool thinkin' Freddy could 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 enough money so I could feed Asia
Have in the kitchen cookin' in Louis V. aprons
Word to Martha Stewart, if I park a Buick
Then I could a Brink's truck, I got the heart to do it
like the nigga Tony Parker do it
Speak no engles but dinero I it fluent

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