Luyện nghe bài hát Money Talks

Money talk and uhh, cash
I 'bout to get so us act a fool, now
What huh, what huh, huh, what, yo, yo, yo, yo

I use to flip birds, now I just flip words cops come to get me
because some shit that they heard
Like I'm out to get dough, I'm out to get mo'
Hacking like 6 to the 4 like 6 double 0 four, or either two doors

Money no like C to the E O, oh I forgot like Ju don't
Like I'm out to get cream, like Fiend I don't fuck around
Just bust around till niggas get the fuck out of
I the house, so I got the house

I the car, so I got me the car
Don't start, 'cause no is what got me this far
I the type of nigga that give a fuck
Just walked up and at the cop

Type of nigga to go up in and start blastin' the glock
Rap's still down, C huh, pass me the
I don't be playing it serious, I'm actually looked after he
no love, for y'all 16 bullets

Four slugs peace, ain't no bigger than me and C
So you got the mighteous for all the records you sold
Like nope, mad fuck em got touch nigga, just gold
I'm like a drug dealer, I hold nothing than a quarter

is my last, last year, I was just testing the water
Five to the 0 4 nigga, yo my hood
Any fool gotta make much, I just that good

talk and uhh, cash rules
I bout to get so us act a fool, now
Get money, money, get money
Get money, money, get money, make money

Money, money make the world like tops
And two glocks for the motherfuckers we my rocks
It's like the movies, niggas using uzi's for peace
But instead ducking bullets and the niggas that pull it

You reconsidered 'cause I'm bitter, dumping like litter
After I blast you and the niggas that with ya
(Fool)
A come up is a come up, please don't run up
Or get done up at sun up, 'cause I put my gun up
(Nigga)

rules, it's like possessing my mind
I do a crime and did the time, still hustling for
A bitch gotta floss, and I be the boss
niggas getting tossed, 'cause money talks

Well, I'm whompter, Fiendy
Want fetachini to the collard greeny
Shocker clean, he see me rockin' up my as genies
Wanna me, so I had to join his tightest teamy

Seventeen, survivor meet the 3rd Bossalinie
No such terms as let me we all got plenty
Walking 'em skinny, 'cause I over-looked a penny
Money talks, my whomps, whomps, the ATM, don't play him

His make the dikes wanna lay with him
Lyrical paper spitting stones for cluckers wages
Finally, on Decatur, jumbos just like a waiter
C, uhh, and Silkk, they pay us for our trouble
He maded that go double that's why money talks

Money talk and uhh, rules
I to get dollars so us act a fool, now
Get money, money, get money
Get money, make money, get money, money

Aiyyo, money talks most bitches
Sometimes I don't no what to do these riches
paper, is just like my misses
All day, my wishes, did ya heard me?

We look for money, never look for us
C-Murder, Bossalinie of the rap
Fiend, Mr. Whomp Whomp, excited prices, deep yacht
Silkk Tha Shocker, Vito, Da 504
Take those No soldiers, till the world blow up by [unverified]
Ya me?