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
Digital brain is the closest to
Civilizin came, the flame the holster
the game, the name's on the poster

The with no cape, the flash'll crush grapes
The on the lap, the ass with no face
It's like an ace, say your grace before you taste it
Haste waste, slow 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 they can be a star

I implement the instrument, the 10 percent
You entered the square but you know where the circle went
You worth the cent, you cursed, I birthed the Prince
Drenched the baby creators that the nurses sent

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

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

It's time to show you how them MC's rock
If that's steel you see, 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 do it better than the West Coast veteran
Three six letterman, the name
Black Knights the gang, I'll ignite the
Strike my hood up on the wall and out your name

a K on the end of it, that won't be the end of it
'Til them guns is drawn and you on the end of it
Poof be gone, write 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
Level I'm on, better go home and try to

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

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

Keep holdin, holdin
Keep holdin, holdin, no