Luyện nghe bài hát Money (dollar Bill)

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

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

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

I go back to the like, "Three times a lady"
When it was pussy for free and crack for
It just occurred to me, time for surgery
I emcees like tumors
The lies and the rumors got me of this dove

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

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

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

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

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

Won't stop until I've off a platinum plate
I want stocks and bonds, plus the 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 inside the
times get lean, y'all know what I mean

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

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

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

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

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Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla bill

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

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