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 palm trees and drug stores
All we is rocks and presidents like mount rushmore
the police they hop out and bust doors
I ain't goin back to jail nigga that's what I for
My money or my glock. Who do I more?
I don't know it's prolly the one that I more
It's the green cuz paper motivate niggas
And my races cuz it hate niggas
I used to only sell
that laker nigga
and now I'm movin twenty fours I play at the staples center
you might the game so nigga don't blink
my phantom stand out like lucas mink
so go and think
like lucas think
find your brains on the fuckin kitchen sink

dead big paper money
benjamins my niggas get

my get

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

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

don't gettin

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

yeahhh I get at that and slim cash money
all the on your whole crew-thats my tax money
and That Pablo Escobar crack
labron first nike contract money
that make it on my nigga throw it stack money
stack it to the then call it shaq money
that walk in the straight to the back money
flavor of love delicious sittin on my lap
that rap money niggas get clap
air force ones bend when I trap money
ohhhhh I'm like porter
havin nightmares whippin that border
mcdonalds I was flippin them orders
in that 02 truck
with and through
I was through flippin when I made my first mil
I'm a dollar
cent ain't real

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 niggas die
for the
from the to New York them bullets fly for the

don't gettin

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

somebody tell snoop to pop open briefcases
order that patron em we want three cases
a black card. You see these green faces
look at my
now you've seen
I treat my money like the cristal we wasted
Cuz I'm a money machine I can it
You a thinkin that freddy could see jason
I been out like who the fuck need Jacob?
The doc me to be patient but I want money like 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 park a
Then I could flip a truck
I got the to do it
Ball the nigga tony parker do it
Speak no ingles but dinero I talk it

dead presidents big

benjamins skyscrapers my get

my get

like the get
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the block to the club 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 where you're from if you hustle motherfucker keep getting that

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

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