Luyện nghe bài hát Money

Dollar, dollar
Dotes, marks, franks, and pounds
I rock the chopped up sounds from devinger
Out the Ford Rover, up top in the
I be loyal to my peps just like pooh to stud
Never bearer bad news, crazy dues

I'm blowing out crews and mad shrews
Bill Shakespeare, the fakes will disappear
The flavor in your ear is strong everclear
200 proofs will put the match to the
And set bitch on fire, get rich to empire
About to strike back if you the mic whack
And that's the way it is 'cuz yo it's like

Money, y'all
It be the of all evil
Money, y'all
It makes you popular people

I go to the '80's like, "Three times a lady"
When it was pussy for free and for currency
It just to me, it's time for surgery
I remove emcees tumors
The lies and the rumors got me thinking of dove

About time made club
Yo, to my mama, I'm high off the trauma
Whitey Ford deeper than a subway train
And I serve lazy fools like food chains
All no gain makes the brain insane
in the fast lane deflates the cash gain

Dollar bill y'all, bill y'all
Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, bill y'all

Dollar bill y'all, dollar y'all
Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla y'all

Everlast, it money
(To get fly ass hoe)
It takes
(To see me a live show)
It money
(To get last bag of smoke 'cuz [unverified])
Hey, I'm about to gee off like my name was Edo
kids call me Whitey, Spanish kids Whito
White kids call me king of this thing

If it's broke than he fix it, if it's the mix it
Can't none of you emcees ever with these
You be crazy on my dick like some porno
For the style that I'm blessing, no second guessing
Can't the lesson, subtraction, addition
The war for submission, ain't no

Won't stop until I've eaten off a platinum
I want stocks and bonds, the real estate
I want the gates and low interest rates
Plus a fly little to bring all my dates
A little stash of cash to put the safe
When get lean, y'all know what I mean

(Money, y'all)
Some be it cream
(Money, y'all)
Some be it feti
(Money, y'all)
But I get it I'm jeti

Dollar bill y'all, bill y'all
Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla bill

Dollar bill y'all, dollar bill
Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla y'all

Dollar bill y'all, bill y'all
Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, bill y'all

Dollar bill y'all, dollar y'all
Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla y'all

bill y'all, dollar bill y'all
Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla y'all

I want cash and checks, I want rings
I want jewels on my neck and mad fly
I want stacks of fat chips so I can take long
I want to the Bahamas on my own cruise ships
I want acres of land, I want papers in
I want and bonds, all pros, no cons
Hey, if it smells funny pack it up honey
I want the money y'all, I need the y'all