Luyện nghe bài hát Money Talks

Money and uhh, cash rules
I to get dollars so us act a fool, now
huh, what huh, what huh, what, yo, yo, yo, yo

I use to flip birds, now I just flip when cops come to get me
It's because some shit that they
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 Ju don't know
Like I'm out to get cream, like Fiend I just don't fuck
Just bust around niggas get the fuck out of town
I wanted the house, so I got the

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

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

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

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

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

Money, money make the world spin like
And two glocks for the we suing 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 weapons litter
After I blast you motherfuckers and the niggas that ya
(Fool)
A come up is a up, haters please don't run up
Or get done up at sun up, I never 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
Fake niggas getting tossed, money talks

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

Seventeen, survivor meet the 3rd Bossalinie
No terms as let me when we all got plenty
Walking 'em skinny, 'cause I never over-looked a
Money talks, my whomps, whomps, the ATM, play with him

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

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

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

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