Luyện nghe bài hát Money

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

dead big paper money
benjamins my niggas get

my get

like the get
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the block to the club I make 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 keep getting that

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

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 south to New York them fly for the

don't gettin

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

somebody tell snoop to pop open them
order that patron tell em we want three
fuck a black card. You see these green
look at my
now seen vegas
I treat my money like the cristal that we
Cuz I'm a machine I can remake it
You a fool thinkin that freddy could see
I been out like who the fuck need Jacob?
The doc told me to be patient but I want money like the Dwight
Next he a free agent
I'm make enough money so I can feed asia
and have Asians in the cookin in Louis V aprons
Word to stewart
If I could park a
Then I could flip a truck
I got the to do it
Ball like the nigga parker do it
Speak no ingles but dinero I it fluent

dead presidents big

benjamins skyscrapers my get

my get

like the get
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from the to the club 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 from if you hustle motherfucker 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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