Luyện nghe bài hát Money

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Kanye told me Jesus walks in 04
But I grew up around impalas and drug
Welcome to los angelos trees and drug stores
All we know is rocks and like mount rushmore
Fuck the police hop out and bust doors
I ain't goin to jail nigga that's what I flush for
My money or my glock. Who do I more?
I don't know it's the one that I touch more
Guess It's the green cuz paper motivate
And my rolex cuz it hate niggas
I used to only eighths
Like that laker
and now I'm movin twenty like I play at the staples center
you miss the game so nigga don't blink
my phantom stand out like frank lucas
so go and think
like frank lucas
find your brains on the fuckin kitchen sink

dead big paper money
skyscrapers my niggas get

my get

like the get
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from the block to the club I it rain

in California die
for the
from the south to New them bullets fly for the

don't gettin

it don't matter where you're from if you hustle motherfucker getting that

yeahhh I get at that baby and slim cash
all the jewelry on your whole my tax money
and That Pablo Escobar crack
that labron first nike contract
that make it rain on my nigga throw it money
stack it to the ceiling call it shaq money
that in the club straight to the back money
flavor of love delicious on my lap money
that rap money niggas get clap
air force ones don't bend when I money
I'm rich like porter
havin alpo nightmares whippin that
like mcdonalds I was flippin orders
in that 02 porsche
and through borders
I was through quarters when I made my first mil
I'm a dollar
fifty cent ain't

dead big paper

benjamins skyscrapers my get

my get

like the get
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from the block to the club I make it

in California die
for the
from the south to New York bullets fly for the

don't stop

it don't matter where you're from if you hustle motherfucker getting that

somebody tell snoop to pop open briefcases
order that tell em we want three cases
fuck a black card. You see green faces
look at my
now you've vegas
I treat my money like the cristal we wasted
Cuz I'm a machine I can remake it
You a fool thinkin that could see jason
I been iced out like who the fuck Jacob?
The doc told me to be patient but I want money the Dwight Howard
time he a free agent
I'm tryna make enough so I can feed asia
and have Asians in the cookin in Louis V aprons
Word to Martha
If I could a buick
Then I flip a brinx truck
I got the to do it
Ball the nigga tony parker do it
Speak no ingles but dinero I it fluent

dead presidents big

benjamins my niggas get

my get

like the get
ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
from the block to the club I it rain

in California die
for the
from the south to New them bullets fly for the

don't gettin

it don't matter where you're from if you hustle motherfucker keep getting

get get get get getcha boy
get get get get getcha boy
get get get get getcha boy
get get get get get get GET!

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