Luyện nghe bài hát Money

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

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

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

Why you're so greedy, can you tell us all
Look homie believe me you're fuckin' ply
For the dollar everybody is a target real
Talkin' is you're fate's signed and sealed

You could be the next one cross 'em in the
maybe if you do the math you can avoid the blood bath
All the money that we stole too to take greed
Give it to an honest man the money is still

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

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

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

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

I got through all my life

for the mean green
Never get enough is a fuckin' gangsta dream
For the love on a flow
You could live fast and you could die

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

Fools got game floss and drop
My faster than a runaway train
Fuck the don't ask me for shit
Catch you on your and you want some dick

Spot a gold with a hairline trigger
Each root they make, their reputations get
For the love of the money, pussy, and
change and get all twisted up

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

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

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

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

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

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

Picked up the to mash you punk bitches
Don't wanna earn you wanna jack for the riches
Nothin' in life's for free my learn that
You burn someone they just burn back

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

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

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

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

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