Luyện nghe bài hát Money Don't Own Me

My and my money don't own me
I've got to keep my own

Heaven,
The dynamite dosage, mind full of explosives
brain is the closest to Moses
Civilizin came, the inside the holster
Revitalize the game, the on the poster

The mask with no cape, the flash'll grapes
The dancer on the lap, the ass with no
It's shaped like an ace, say your grace before you it
Haste makes waste, down or you may waste it

The bunny in the car look an Indian squall
The in the jar, the money's in the bra
It's ha ha ha, how dummies, ha ha ha
Think 'cause we call 'em sunny they can be a

I the instrument, disintegrate the 10 percent
You entered the square but you don't know where the went
You ain't worth the cent, you cursed, I birthed the
Drenched the baby from that the nurses sent

You can't still convent, have seven cents
Grave the raven, my are heaven sent
Where the brethren Where the Reverend went?
I told you words are heaven sent

My and my money don't own me
I've got to keep my own

It's time to show you how them rugged MC's
If that's you see, it's that steel I pop
If that Benz I want, that Benz I got
Who rock them white tees first, get a West props

Can't nobody do it better than the West veteran
six letterman, Monk's the name
Black the gang, I'll ignite the flames
Strike my hood up on the wall and cross out your

With a K on the end of it, that be the end of it
'Til them guns is drawn and you on the end of it
Poof be gone, I'ma that wrong
I'm the shit all by myself, nobody my song

Peep my technique, gangsta classics
Gun nigga, muthafuck theatrics
My flow is matchless, no way you could surpass this
I'm on, better go home and try to practice

Why yes, am I next to
D T S, the best, no cess
Stress from guess to press
The quest to protest, we the Pro-Keds
But is the new improved shit
'08 the AMG, '92, bitch

My and my money don't own me
I've got to keep my own

Keep holdin, keep
holdin, keep holdin, no