Luyện nghe bài hát Money

[Intro:
Bizzy Bone, you what it is baby
After Records
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 that money money money money

[Bizzy
I don't give a fuck what sayin!
buck buck buuuuuuck!

I'm ridin a Caddy and daddy I'm it sadly, but I don't mind
If they laughin at me the movie I hardly that they be singin singin
I gave up on my lady, but she still ain't listenin to me
Gotta let them 24's spin, chins ain't or flippin
And let me get another victim again,
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 wanna dude, what'chu gotta do, who? Not me
I said I'm glossin, and who you thought of baby
Baby I'm not though, and I'm not God, no!
But I like a butterfly, sting like a bee
Mo' money money money money money money, in the face of the
Plottin now, I need no pride to hide, oh wow, oh wow
Mo' money, in the face 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 knocked out by the Windy southpaw
No in the kitchen homie we put out raw
Midwest outlaw, fuck with it? I y'all
between Chi-Town and Cleveland is where they found y'all
Rollin the alley in a Caddy
Blowin Cali to the haters, oh a pity
they hit a nigga, Twista rockin city after city
they gon' ask, "Is he it with Bizzy?"
And you why they done that (why?)
Because we two of the motherfuckers
to spit these lyrics on one track
'em with a lyrical bullet in the body
because I gotta get the know the shit don't stop
up in a Lamborghini or the Ferrari
I know I gotta get the props, cause I get the drop
Gotta get the dough and get the money
I could really feel it I hear they comin for me
Try to get it if you think you feelin lucky
Twin glocks so you you better bring a buddy
And I got the ammunition for
wanna go against the Midwest Militia
A whole clip at the for Bizzy
A whole clip at the competition for
A whole clip at the world, because us against
And then this about to get ugly
For static, I'ma hit 'em an automatic
Run and do after murder, but I'm a baller so I gotta get

[Bizzy
Buck buck buuuuuuck!

Me and my Twista gettin it crunk
and drinkin that Goosey, with 'em a
Doin whatever we wanna do, get to the club, nobody knew
Thought that we beefin they try to divide the
Talk about who really started the
How 'bout everyone livin in harmony, look at the now
7, the belly is purest and we gonna get it at heaven
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 out of this fake
What do I look like massagin the
when they come the matrix and say that we 'fraid
We'll never break, 'member that and Twista
we're go through the fire
expire, give it the way that they want it
they'll on you if you tired (what about)
Money you tell me what's money to you, pay for the and corporates
The that burn wood, but the burn good and the brain wave
Puts the energy certainly, I don't have for emergencies
the word and we walk with the covenant
Party and the melody baby, I know that the ladies be lovin it
the dust, enemies way, get 'em a drink, we look too lovely
The spirit is and never be hesitant
Twista and Bizzy, we gettin money nucca