Luyện nghe bài hát Money, Cash, Hoes

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

Yo, yo JAY, I flow
Fuck all haters blow dick
I spits the for those that throw bricks
Money, cash, hoes, money, cash, chicks,

Sex murder and romance for the street
wife of mines is a life of crime
And since life's a bitch in mini and big chests
How can I not with death

That's a nigga, long as life prevent us
We gonna sin a lot and to Christ, forgive us
Fuck it, ice the and raise the price on these niggaz
Y'all can't on my level

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

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Flavors robust platinum and gold
Y'all rap now, money lets slow it up
Niggaz try to Jay Z to no luck
Roc A Fella foreva CEO, what?

Us the villains, fuck your
y'all playa hate we in the upper millions
What's the dealing', huh, like New York's been soft
Ever since Snoop came through and crushed the

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

Bed Stuy Brooknon took on the
Shit, I led a you can write a book on
Sex murder and mayhem for the street
Man and I tell ya it'll be the best

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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

When we shit
like we owe 'em somethin'
Then we 'em somethin'
Talk greasy I think found 'em down the road or somethin'

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

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

But back to just 'cos I love my niggaz
I blood for my niggaz
Let a nigga holler my niggaz
All I'ma hear is right here my nigga, on

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Roc A shit, uh, uh
Ryders, my nigga Swizz
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Dont Biatch
Uh, uh, uh,
the game yo
Inspect the yo