Luyện nghe bài hát Money

Yo, I got this plan to some money
I want you to keep this to yourself
At a.m, the truck pulls out of the
Post office on and Wilsher
Now it makes one before it goes to Sacramento
is a mail drop-off at First Federal Loan and Savings

I did whatever I to get by
dope, jack people, hands in the sky
When you livin' on the edge, yeah homie it's a
You get up in the drama and eventually you die

Livin' in a world, some are livin' lies
Son you better wise up and up your eyes
it never easy homie people will connive
Better have a hustle, if you mean to

Why you're so greedy, can you us all why?
Look homie believe me fuckin' metal ply
For the everybody is a target that's real
Talkin' is smog you're fate's signed and

You could be the next one 'em in the path
What maybe if you do the math you can avoid the bath
All the money that we stole too weak to take
Give it to an man the money is still deep

Dollar bill
bill y'all
Dollar, dollar,
Dollar, bill y'all

Dollar y'all
bill y'all
Dollar, dollar,
Dollar, dollar bill

Dollar bill
bill y'all
Dollar, dollar,
Dollar, bill y'all

Dollar bill
Dollar bill
Dollar, dollar,
Dollar, dollar bill

I ain't got all my life

for the mean green
Never get enough is a mother fuckin' gangsta
For the on a cash flow
You could fast and you could die slow

where's the can bet your ass you believe it
'Cause niggas you know try hard to be schemin'
Work is fuck for everything to rock
You a mother fucker 'fore I get got

Fools got floss and drop names
My move's faster than a train
Fuck the world don't ask me for
Catch you on your knees and you want some

Spot a gold with a hairline trigger
Each root they make, their get bigger
For the of the money, pussy, and drug
Fools and get all twisted up

bill y'all
Dollar y'all
Dollar, dollar,
Dollar, dollar bill

Dollar bill
bill y'all
Dollar, dollar,
Dollar, bill y'all

Dollar y'all
Dollar y'all
Dollar, dollar,
Dollar, bill y'all

bill y'all
Dollar y'all
Dollar, dollar,
Dollar, bill y'all

Only if ya better keep your eyes
'Cause you were for jacks and that's real
you rap or do biz or drug deal
Homie for the dollar, you can get yourself

He decided to jet it, could with no discussion
Straps of all pain fools eruptin'
For the green little jackin' your neighbors
But what if neighbor put the arms in his favor?

up the heater to mash you punk bitches
Don't wanna earn shit you jack for the riches
in life's for free my nigga learn that
You burn someone they might burn back

Scorchin' nigga to the third
Auh trigger deserve to be
Put out of you misery, you're son
When your disappears, then the mystery come

Dollar y'all
Dollar bill
Dollar, dollar,
Dollar, dollar y'all

Dollar bill
Dollar bill
Dollar, dollar,
Dollar, bill y'all

bill y'all
Dollar y'all
Dollar, dollar,
Dollar, bill y'all

bill y'all
Dollar bill
Dollar, dollar,
Dollar, dollar bill