Luyện nghe bài hát Money

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

dead presidents big paper
benjamins my niggas get

my get

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

in niggas die
for the
from the south to New York them fly for the

don't stop

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

yeahhh I get at that baby and slim cash
all the jewelry on your crew-thats my tax money
and Pablo Escobar crack money
that labron nike contract money
that make it on my nigga throw it stack money
stack it to the ceiling then it shaq money
that walk in the club to the back money
of love delicious sittin on my lap money
that rap money get clap money
air force ones don't bend I trap money
ohhhhh I'm rich porter
havin alpo nightmares whippin border
like I was flippin them orders
in that 02 porsche
and through borders
I was through quarters when I made my first mil
I'm a dollar
fifty ain't real

dead presidents big

benjamins skyscrapers my get

my get

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

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

dead big paper

benjamins my niggas get

my get

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

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

don't gettin

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

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

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