Luyện nghe bài hát Money

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

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

Bone]
I don't give a fuck what sayin!
Buck buck buuuuuuck!

I'm ridin a 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
let them 24's spin, chins ain't chippin or flippin
And let me get another again, gain-gain-gain-gain
Whether they don't gimme any or befriend them, when they say I was
But I been right cuz, you know what it is, you know what it was
So they move dude, what'chu gotta do, who? Not me
I I'm glossin, and who you thought of flossin baby
I'm not 'Pac though, and I'm not God, no!
But I float a butterfly, sting like a bee
Mo' money money money money money, in the face of the crowd
now, I don't need no pride to hide, oh wow, oh wow
Mo' money money, in the of the crowd
Plottin now, I don't no pride to hide, oh wow
But baby I'm not 'Pac, no! (buck buck buck buuuuuuck!)

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

[Bizzy
Buck buck buuuuuuck!

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