Luyện nghe bài hát Money, Cash, Hoes

Turn the all the way
Turn the lights all the way
What? Yeah, come on, Big
Come on, yeah, on

Yo, yo JAY, I sick
Fuck all y'all blow dick
I spits the game for those that bricks
Money, cash, hoes, money, cash, chicks,

Sex murder and mayhem for the street
Only wife of mines is a of crime
And since life's a in mini skirts and big chests
How can I not flirt death

That's life's a nigga, as life prevent us
We gonna sin a lot and pray to Christ, us
Fuck it, ice the wrists and raise the price on these
Y'all floss on my level

I'll invite you all to get wit us if ya is glitter
When I go all the harlem wall my picture
If you get enough you can read the scripture
It money, cash, hoes, how real was that nigga, what?

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Flavors robust platinum and gold
rap now, fast money lets slow it up
Niggaz try to stop Jay Z to no
Roc A Fella CEO, what? What?

Us the villains, your feelings
While y'all hate we in the upper millions
the dealing', huh, it's like New York's been soft
Ever since Snoop came and crushed the buildings

I'm tryin' to restore the fuck the law keep dealin'
money, more cash, more chilling
I know they gone criticize the on this song
I give a fuck I'm just a crook on this song

Bed Brooknon took on the world
Shit, I led a life you can write a on
Sex murder and mayhem romance for the
Man and I tell ya be the best seller

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DMX and my bite
Jigga, my nigga all night
Thugs for one night with this rap shit
Let 'em go and I bet they what'll happen

we clap shit
Actin' like we owe 'em
Then we show 'em
Talk greasy I think they found 'em the road or somethin'

Fuckin' wit a madman in a bad
It's like wit a mad dog that wasn't fed food
The only thing thats him is you, what?
'Cos the only thing that he'll be droppin' is you,

Topic
in two
Drop it to Clue and the response from the
This was one dog that raw meat

But gettin' back to 'cos I love my niggaz
I shed for my niggaz
Let a nigga holler where my
All I'ma hear is here my nigga, come on

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Roc A shit, uh, uh
Ruff Ryders, my nigga
Uh, uh, uh, uh
stop Biatch
Uh, uh, uh,
Inspect the yo
the game yo