Luyện nghe bài hát Money

Yo, I got plan to make some money
I want you to keep shit to yourself
At 6:15 a.m, the truck out of the
Post on Lankershin and Wilsher
Now it makes one stop before it to Sacramento
Which is a mail at First Federal Loan and Savings

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

Livin' in a world, some are livin' lies
Son you better wise up and up your eyes
Shit it easy homie people will connive
Better have a hustle, if you to survive

Why you're so greedy, can you us all why?
Look homie believe me you're metal ply
For the dollar 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 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
Dollar bill
Dollar, dollar,
Dollar, bill y'all

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

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

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

I ain't got all my life

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

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

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

a gold nigga with a hairline trigger
Each they make, their reputations get bigger
For the love of the money, pussy, and
Fools and get all twisted up

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

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

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

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

Only if ya keep your eyes peeled
you were 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, could happen no discussion
Straps of all fools fuckin' eruptin'
For the green little jackin' your neighbors
But what if your put the arms in his favor?

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

Scorchin' nigga to the degree
Auh y'all trigger to be
Put out of you misery, you're son
When body disappears, then the mystery come

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

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

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

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