Luyện nghe bài hát Money (dollar Bill)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I want cash and checks, I want diamond
I jewels on my neck and mad fly things
I want stacks of fat chips so I can take trips
I want to sail the Bahamas on my own ships
I want acres of land, I want 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 y'all