Luyện nghe bài hát Money

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

[Chorus: Bizzy
Mon-eyyyyyyyyyy, mon-eyyyyyyyyyy,
get that 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

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

I'm ridin a Caddy and daddy I'm rollin it sadly, but I don't
If they laughin at me the movie I hardly think they be singin singin
I gave up on my lady, but she still ain't listenin to me
Gotta let them 24's spin, ain't chippin or flippin
And let me get another again, gain-gain-gain-gain
Whether they don't gimme any Henn' or befriend them, when 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 flossin
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 money, in the face of the
now, I don't 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 I'm not 'Pac, no! (buck buck buck buck buuuuuuck!)

You knocked out by the City southpaw
No cookin in the homie we put out raw
Midwest outlaw, fuck with it? I y'all
Somewhere between Chi-Town and Cleveland is where they found
Rollin the alley in a Caddy
Cali to the haters, oh what a pity
When they hit a nigga, Twista rockin city city
gon' ask, "Is he doin it with Bizzy?"
And you why they done that (why?)
we two of the coldest motherfuckers
to spit these fast lyrics on one
Buck 'em with a bullet in the body
because I gotta get the know the shit don't stop
Pull up in a Lamborghini or the
I know I get the props, cause I gotta get the drop
Gotta get the and get the money money
I could feel it when I hear they comin for me
Try to get it if you you feelin kinda lucky
Twin glocks so you know you better a buddy
And I got the ammunition for
that wanna go against the Militia
A whole at the competition for Bizzy
A clip at the competition for Twista
A clip 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 after murder, but I'm a baller so I gotta get

[Bizzy
Buck buck buuuuuuck!

Me and my brother Twista it crunk
and drinkin that Goosey, with 'em a
whatever we wanna do, get to the club, ain't nobody knew
Thought that we beefin try to divide the truth
Talk about who really started the
How 'bout everyone livin in harmony, look at the now
General 7, the is purest and we gonna get it at heaven
We our way to the gates, if you comin with 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 this
What do I look massagin the thought
when they come with the matrix and say that we
We'll never break, that conny and Twista
we're gonna go through the
Never expire, give it the way they want it
they'll on you if you tired (what about)
Money you tell me what's money to you, pay for the rappers and
The that burn wood, but the burn good and the brain wave
Puts the energy certainly, I have time for emergencies
Baby the word and we walk the covenant
and poppin the melody baby, I know that the ladies be lovin it
Brush the dust, enemies way, get 'em a drink, we too lovely
The spirit is present and never be
Twista and Bizzy, we gettin this money