Luyện nghe bài hát Monster

The money and the fame make a
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The money and the fame make a
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh

Feelin' so good, smoke somethin' (Ayy)
Hit it so good, choke somethin' (Ayy)
pull out, the game so weak
Fuck it, you can go and both of 'em
Zone 6 nigga, I from
soundin' like, "Pop, pop" (Pop, pop)
Pick 'em up, 'em out
All of that drip drip there got young boy drop (Drop drop)
Ayy ayy (Ayy ayy), oh (Oh)
that money go? (Go)
I was livin' (Fast)
They gon' 'em slow ('Em slow)
All these niggas got six figures, they won't an O (O)
I'm gon' shoot they baby if I got the pole, oh, ayy (Ayy)
Bodyguards goin' customs (Customs)
Both of them got handguns
'Cause most of your friends, can't 'em
Clout (Clout chasin')
Let me truth on the (Yeah)
If they paid you to do it, you gotta ask what you worth
Me and Savage, we came from the
If you rappin' for money, you
This ain't a milli', this shit is a hundred
The savage and most of you average
Ain't 'fraid of no static, I'm bustin', I'm
He be an addict, he drinkin' that 'Tussin
He know you live, where you work
Do you trust (Nope)

The money and the fame make a
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The money and the fame a monster
A (Low blow)

She the belt, that's a low blow (Low blow)
She try and blame it on YOLO (YOLO)
Niggas out tryna rap beef (Rap beef)
I givin' no free promo (No no)
He cuffin', he a cop like (Robo)
I'ma pass her to the like Romo (Romo)
Brand new 'Rari, I'm (Solo)
Finna go in SoHo (21)
You dump me in the middle of the ocean
I'm still out dry (Dry)
You can leave me in the jungle with and tigers
I'm out fly (Fly)
I'll take the for my brother
Put my on the Bible, I'm still gon' lie (On God)
You can have all the fame in the
All the in the world, won't stop no cry (Straight up)
Pain and the made a savage (Savage)
Came from the bottom, ('Vantaged)
Then I started my dreams (My dreams)
That shit turned me to an (An addict)
It 'bout the money, you can have it (You can have it)
got a booty, I'ma grab it (I'ma grab it)
In the fast lane, tryna traffic (Skrrt skrrt)
But I ain't dodged no static (On God)
War wounds, I got (21)
Teachers me I wouldn't be nothin' but I went far (21)
I pay your salary for ten years with one car (21)
All the pain and all the made a superstar (21, 21, 21)

The money and the fame make a
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The money and the fame a monster
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