Luyện nghe bài hát Money Talks

Just Tim-baland, and Kim
(Na, na na, na)
Tim-baland, and Lil' Kim
(Uh, uh, uh, what)
Just Tim-baland, and Kim
(Na, na na, na)
Tim-baland, and Lil' Kim
(Uh, uh, uh, what)

Yo, yo yo yo, this joint is for heavyweight's
Not them haters, knahmsayin?
'Cause in the
You ask for to hit em, uh

My man Blake flew me to the Lake
Introduced me to this heavy weighter, called himself
First mistake, Jesus piece was
But wait, he got singles in his cake, I ain't with him

Number one rule, always keep your cool, even though you ain't a
And you see right through the nigga, how he
If he holdin' than six
He gonna get the digits or visit, numbers in my Wizard?

Duke ain't even worth the
shoes and igloos put him dead in his place
Damn Blake, can't this cat is a snake?
I got vision, funny money vision
(Uh, uh, uh)

No dough, no show, dodo, a no-no
Just some famous words from the late White
I blink right, if bank tight
Duke wanted me to for him, even flirt for him

Wear a short for him, he don't know
I'ma end up him at the end of the day
Shit, I got to pay, and it ain't my fault
If money talk and walk, round one

I'm in love wit' ta mon, nearly my age
I want to it up anyway, because it more pay
More time, more money, have it way

I'm in love wit' ta mon, twice my age
I want to give it up anyway, it more pay
time, more money, have it your way

Know de money and the is my style
Me a it tonight

Mm, uh, uh, uh, uh
The play starts at 8:00, hit the venue
his man and some bitch named Kendall
Tried to style on 'em, shoes the crocodile on 'em

But the still was corny, he bore me
His was more sorta like soccer
Me, I do operas the Mali and the vodka
Out in Cali gettin' proper and I, betcha

My whole committee stay shitty ask Smitty the Desert E's
One glance at the Benz-y ya freeze
Please, I got a mil on these, whatchu
I hate this in the worst way

And I didn't wanna be in the first place
But uh, It's vendetta for my man
Do anything for the fam, I'ma go with the plan
Tryin' not to throw him off

And I know he soft, when I cough, to cover up a lie
And the lie me full of empathy
So when I shit on nigga, he gon' still pamper me
I see, this nigga ain't nuttin', 'cause he keep frontin'
He must be up to somethin', round 'em up, I come, uh

I'm in love wit' ta mon, twice my age
I want to give it up anyway, it more pay
More time, more money, it your way

As the winds down, I'm making sure
that my Milli got rounds, plane ticket to town, now
I picked the place, Umberto's of it's
where they confiscate, burners in they office

Metamorphism anywhere, any year, who
They the mob and they care and I swear
While I'm contemplatin' about later
Here come the with the phone in the tray, anyways

"Is a Queen in the house?"
How could he say out his mouth?
I'm the only black chick diamonds this thick
Hopin' it's my Blake C.
'Cause sometimes these like to fool you

Check it, let me you
Remember when I said niggaz robbed Leo
Rolled on him, him up in the black Geo
They was creole, to be a tight trio
Till one fled with the dough, his name?
(Rio)

I was a girlie lover, undercover
Played they hoes in tight clothes like was no other
Dumbin' like the Brothers, till they caught me for my gems
All I'm is what he did to me, do it to him, is you straight?

You late, duct and cable rope
Once I wrap it round his it's all she wrote, uh
(Oh oh)

Na, na, na, na,
(Oh, oh)
Whookie, whookie,
(Oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh)
Na, na, na, na
(Oh, oh)
Wha
(Oh, oh, oh)
Na, na, na, na
(Oh, oh)

(Oh, oh, oh)
Na, na, na, na, wha
(Bullshit walks, talks)
(Oh, oh, oh)
Na, na, na, na, wha
(Bullshit walks, talks)

(Oh, oh, oh)
Wha uh, na, na, na, na
(Uh, gotta get money man, money talks)
(Oh, oh, oh)
Na, na, na, na, wha
(Bullshit walks, talks)

(Oh, oh, oh)
Na, na, na, na, wha
(Bullshit walks, talks)
(Oh, oh, oh)
Wha uh, na, na, na, na
(Uh, gotta get money man, money talks)