Luyện nghe bài hát Money

Dollar, dollar
Dotes, marks, franks, yens and
I rock the up sounds from devinger dounds
Out the Ford Rover, up top in the
I be loyal to my peps just like to stud doogie
bearer bad news, paying crazy dues

I'm out crews and taming mad shrews
Like Bill Shakespeare, the fakes will
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
to strike back if you rock the mic whack
And that's the way it is 'cuz yo like that

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

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

time made social club
Yo, word to my mama, I'm high off the
Whitey Ford gets deeper than a train
And I lazy fools like fast food chains
All pain no gain the brain insane
Life in the fast lane the cash gain

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

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

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

If it's broke than he fix it, if it's the mix it
Can't none of you emcees fuck with these
You be crazy on my like some porno chick
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 until I've eaten off a platinum plate
I stocks and bonds, plus the real estate
I the iron gates and low interest rates
Plus a fly little spot to bring all my
A stash of cash to put inside the safe
times get lean, y'all know what I mean

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

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

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

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

Dollar bill y'all, dollar bill
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 trips
I want to sail the Bahamas on my own ships
I want acres of land, I want in hand
I want and bonds, all pros, no cons
Hey, if it smells funny then it up honey
I want the money y'all, I need the y'all