Luyện nghe bài hát Money

Yo, I got this plan to make money
I want you to keep shit to yourself
At 6:15 a.m, the truck out of the
Post office on Lankershin and
Now it makes one stop before it 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 caught up in the and eventually you die

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

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

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

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

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

I got through all my life

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

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

Fools got game floss and drop
My move's faster than a runaway
the world don't ask me for shit
Catch you on your knees and you want dick

Spot a gold nigga with a hairline
Each root they make, reputations get bigger
For the of the money, pussy, and drug
change and get all twisted up

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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