Luyện nghe bài hát Money (dollar Bill)

Dollar, dollar
Dotes, marks, franks, and pounds
I rock the chopped up sounds from dounds
Out the Rover, up top in the boogie
I be loyal to my peps like pooh to stud doogie
Never bearer bad news, paying crazy

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

Money, y'all
It be the root of all
Money, money
It makes you popular people

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

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

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

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

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

If it's broke than he fix it, if wack the mix it
Can't none of you emcees ever fuck with
You be on my dick like some porno chick
For the that I'm blessing, ain't no second guessing
Can't the lesson, subtraction, addition
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 want the iron gates and low rates
Plus a fly little spot to bring all my
A little stash of cash to put the safe
times 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 bill y'all, dollar bill
Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, bill y'all

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

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

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

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

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