Luyện nghe bài hát Money Owners

C'mon, c'mon,
C'mon, okay, c'mon, okay,

Hey, I done bought that car, brought that mall, my girls
All Vicky draws, c'mon, I done to Paris, went to London
Went to Asia, look what I done had, I done my game up
My name up, my whole bank account up, me and my crew
Is throwin' a big party, dude, oh, yeah, if you come we must all get along Get along, get along, get along, no pants
All I want to see is thongs is thong, is thong, I hope no beef jumps off Hell naw, Hell naw, we all money owners, so be proud

Hey, hey
Push that car it don't if it's yours or a loaner
Girls, what y'all talkin'
We gon' be up on ya, always be up on ya
Fellas, why y'all for
Ain't nobody here run up on ya, gunna run up on ya
a party and we all money owners

Yep-yes, now who that skippin' the wait? Who the door?
When even wit a make it hard for ya to score? Sheis, Sheis
Who the bar, I mean literally buyin' the bar
So that my names on the lease? Sheis,
Who makin' his rounds, who up pounds and five minutes later
Nowhere to be Sheis, Sheis
Who up in the lot, about to get 'cause ladygirls man
Caught her touchin' my spot, who,

Now who got a B, nah who got a V
And who the nigga got 'em with PS3? Sheis, Sheis
They me a charge, I give 'em a plea
A couple a G get the with DVD, Sheis, Sheis
Yo, so many drugs in me, I just this ride
And totally forgot it came Tim
So, anyone ask for me, you betta' 'em
You ain't seen or from me at least for a week

Hey, hey
Push that car it don't matter if it's yours or a
Girls, y'all talkin' 'bout we gon' always be up on ya
Fellas, why y'all plottin' for ain't nobody gon' run up on ya
It's the and we all money owners

Hey, I done so long, niggas got to stop
And the slot another quarter, quarter, quarter
Flows, they heated as long as I been
rhymes and usin' the tape recorder, recorder, recorder
Shade, Sheis
never nice
So full of himself he make ya say his name twice, Sheis,
Notice the chain, notice how your eyes

Never seem to work the again? Damn
L.A. to Boston
A gon' stun proud
Like my name was Cold Austin, Austin
So gimme a
gimme a minute
And let find the
show you how much shit is costin', costin'

Just gimme a minute, gimme a
I'm a show you what, costin', costin'
Just gimme a minute, gimme a
Let me get back to

Hey, hey
Push that car it don't matter if yours or a loaner
Girls, what y'all talkin' 'bout we gon' be up on ya
Fellas, why y'all plottin' for nobody here gon' run up on ya
the party and we all money owners

Push car it don't matter if it's yours or a loaner
Girls, what y'all talkin' 'bout we gon' be up on ya
Fellas, why y'all plottin' for ain't nobody here run up on ya
It's the party and we all money

we go
eh ow
Freak'eda, stop, don't stop

Push that car, that car
It's mine baby, it's mine
Gimme that

Gimme that
It's baby, it's mine baby
Push that car, that car
It's mine baby, mine baby
Gimme that loan, gimme loan
It's mine, the bank own it, the bank don't own
Sheis, Timbaland