Luyện nghe bài hát Money Don't Own Me

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

Heaven,
The dangerous dynamite dosage, mind full of
brain is the closest to Moses
Civilizin came, the inside the holster
the game, the name's on the poster

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

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

I implement the instrument, the 10 percent
You entered the but you don't know where the circle went
You ain't worth the cent, you cursed, I the Prince
Drenched the baby from creators the nurses sent

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

My woman and my money own me
got to keep holdin my own

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

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

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

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

Why yes, am I next to
D T S, bless the best, no
Stress from to gold press
The to protest, we head the Pro-Keds
But this is the new shit
'08 from the AMG, '92,

My woman and my money own me
I've got to keep my own

Keep holdin, keep
holdin, keep holdin, no