Luyện nghe bài hát Money (dollar Bill)

Dollar, bills
Dotes, marks, franks, yens and
I rock the chopped up sounds from devinger
Out the Ford Rover, up top in the
I be loyal to my peps just pooh to stud doogie
Never bad news, paying crazy dues

I'm blowing out and taming mad shrews
Like Bill Shakespeare, the fakes will
The flavor in your ear is strong like
200 proofs will put the match to the
And set this on fire, get rich to empire
About to strike back if you rock the mic
And that's the way it is yo it's like that

Money, money
It be the root of all
Money, money
It makes you with people

I go to the '80's like, "Three times a lady"
When it was pussy for and crack for currency
It just to me, it's time for surgery
I remove like tumors
The and the rumors got me thinking of this dove

About time social club
Yo, word to my mama, I'm off the trauma
Ford gets deeper than a subway train
And I serve fools like fast food chains
All no gain makes the brain insane
Life in the lane deflates the cash gain

Dollar bill y'all, dollar bill
Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, bill y'all

bill y'all, dollar bill y'all
Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, bill y'all

Everlast, it takes
(To get fly ass hoe)
It money
(To see me rock a show)
It money
(To get last bag of smoke 'cuz [unverified])
Hey, I'm about to gee off just my name was Edo
Black kids me Whitey, Spanish kids Whito
kids call me king of this B-boy thing

If it's broke than he fix it, if it's the mix it
Can't none of you emcees ever fuck with
You be crazy on my like some porno chick
For the style that I'm blessing, no second guessing
Can't heed the lesson, subtraction,
The war for submission, ain't no

Won't stop until I've eaten off a plate
I want stocks and bonds, the real estate
I the iron gates and low interest rates
Plus a fly little spot to all my dates
A little stash of cash to put the safe
When get lean, y'all know what I mean

(Money, y'all)
Some be calling it
(Money, y'all)
be calling it feti
(Money, y'all)
But I get it I'm jeti

Dollar y'all, dollar bill y'all
Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla y'all

Dollar bill y'all, dollar y'all
Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla bill

Dollar y'all, dollar bill y'all
Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla bill

Dollar bill y'all, dollar bill
Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla y'all

Dollar bill y'all, dollar y'all
Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, bill y'all

I want cash and checks, I diamond rings
I jewels on my neck and mad fly things
I want stacks of fat so I can take long trips
I want to sail the Bahamas on my own ships
I want of land, I want papers in hand
I want and bonds, all pros, no cons
Hey, if it smells funny pack it up honey
I want the money y'all, I need the money