Luyện nghe bài hát Money

[Intro:
Bizzy Bone, you know what it is
Platinum Records
Let's get this money '07

Bizzy Bone]
Mon-eyyyyyyyyyy, mon-eyyyyyyyyyy,
Gotta get money money, gotta get that money money money money
Mon-eyyyyyyyyyy, mon-eyyyyyyyyyy,
Gotta get that money money, gotta get that money money money money

[Bizzy
I give a fuck what they sayin!
Buck buck buuuuuuck!

I'm a Caddy and daddy I'm rollin it sadly, but I don't mind
If they laughin at me the movie I hardly think that they be singin
I never gave up on my lady, but she still ain't to me
Gotta let them 24's spin, ain't chippin or flippin
And let me get another again, gain-gain-gain-gain
they don't gimme any Henn' or befriend them, when they say I was
But I been right here cuz, you what it is, you know what it was
So they move dude, what'chu gotta do, who? Not me
I said I'm glossin, and who you thought of baby
I'm not 'Pac though, and I'm not God, no!
But I float like a butterfly, sting a bee
Mo' money money money money money, in the face of the crowd
Plottin now, I don't need no to hide, oh wow, oh wow
Mo' money money, in the face of the
Plottin now, I don't no pride to hide, oh wow
But I'm not 'Pac, no! (buck buck buck buck buuuuuuck!)

You out by the Windy City southpaw
No in the kitchen homie we put out raw
Midwest outlaw, fuck with it? I y'all
Somewhere between and Cleveland is where they found y'all
through the alley in a Caddy
Blowin to the haters, oh what a pity
When they hit a nigga, Twista city after city
gon' ask, "Is he doin it with Bizzy?"
And you know why done that (why?)
Because we two of the motherfuckers
to spit these fast on one track
Buck 'em with a lyrical bullet in the
because I get the fire know the shit don't stop
Pull up in a or the Ferrari
I know I get the props, cause I gotta get the drop
Gotta get the and get the money money
I could really feel it when I they comin for me
Try to get it if you think you feelin lucky
Twin so you know you better bring a buddy
And I got the ammunition for
that wanna go against the Midwest
A whole clip at the competition for
A whole clip at the competition for
A whole clip at the world, because us against
And then this shit to get ugly
For static, I'ma hit 'em an automatic
Run and do murder after murder, but I'm a baller so I get

[Bizzy
Buck buck buuuuuuck!

Me and my brother Twista gettin it
and drinkin that Goosey, 'em a brew
Doin whatever we wanna do, get to the club, nobody knew
Thought that we beefin they try to the truth
about who really started the style
How everyone livin in harmony, look at the army now
General 7, the belly is purest and we gonna get it at
We dancin our way to the gates, if you comin me we'll need every Muslim
We human, we're all in the
Veteran deep in the city I pity the fool who jump out of fake
What do I look massagin the thought
when come with the matrix and say that we 'fraid
We'll never break, 'member conny and Twista
we're go through the fire
Never expire, give it the way they want it
they'll on you if you tired (what about)
you tell me what's money to you, pay for the rappers and corporates
The office burn wood, but the burn good and the brain wave
Puts the energy certainly, I don't time for emergencies
Baby the word and we with the covenant
Party and poppin the baby, I know that the ladies be lovin it
the dust, enemies way, get 'em a drink, we look too lovely
The spirit is present and never be
Twista and Bizzy, we gettin this nucca