Luyện nghe bài hát More Money, More Cash, More Hoes (remix)

Turn the all the way
Turn the lights all the way
What, uh, huh,
Come on, big
on, yeah, come on

Yo, yo J A Y, I sick
Fuck all, haters blow dick
I spits the game for those that throw
Money cash hoes money chicks what

Sex, and mayhem romance for the street
Only of mines is a life of crime
And since, life's a bitch in mini-skirts and big
How can I not flirt with

That's life's a nigga, long as prevent us
We gonna send a lot and to Christ forgive us
Fuck it, ice the wrists and raise the price on niggaz
cant floss on my level

I'll invite you all to get wit us if ya ball is
When I go all the playaz wall my picture
If you get enough you can read the scripture
It reads money, cash hoes how was that nigga what

Money, cash, hoes, money, cash,
(What)
Money, cash, hoes, money, cash,
(Uhh)

Money, cash, hoes, money, cash,
(Come on)
Money, cash, hoes hoes,
(What, what, what)

Money, cash, hoes, money, cash,
(What)
Money, cash, hoes, money, cash,
(Uhh)

Money, cash, hoes, money, cash,
(Come on)
Money, cash, hoes, hoes
(What, what, what)

robust platinum and gold touch
Y'all rap now, money let's slow it up
Niggaz try to stop Jay-Z to no
Roc-A-Fella CEO what, what

Us the villains, fuck feelings
While y'all playa we in the upper millions
What's the dealings, it's like New been soft
Ever since Snoop came through and crushed the

I'm tryin' to restore the feelings fuck the law keep
More money, more cash, more
I know gone criticize the hook on this song
Like I give a fuck, I'm a crook on this song

Bed-Stuy Brooknon on the world
Shit I led a life you can write a on
Sex, murder and romance for the street
Man and I ya it'll be the best seller

Money, cash, hoes, money, cash,
(What)
Money, cash, hoes, money, cash,
(Uhh)

Money, cash, hoes, money, cash,
(Come on)
Money, cash, hoes hoes,
(What, what, what)

Money, cash, hoes, money, cash,
(What)
Money, cash, hoes, money, cash,
(Uhh)

Money, cash, hoes, money, cash,
(Come on)
Money, cash, hoes, hoes
(What, what, what)

DMX and my dogs
my nigga rhyme all night
Thugs for life one night with this rap
Let 'em go and I bet they know what'll

When we clap shit, actin' we owe 'em something
we show 'em something, talk greasy I think they found 'em
Down the road or something, fuckin' wit' a madman in a bad
like fuckin' wit' a mad dog that wasn't fed food

And the thing that's stoppin' him is you
'Cause the only thing he'll be droppin' is you
include, choppin' in two
Drop it to and the response from the street
This was one dog that loves raw

But gettin' back to just 'cause I, my niggaz
I shed blood, for my
Let a nigga where my niggaz
All I'ma hear is right my nigga

Money, cash, hoes, money, cash,
(What)
Money, cash, hoes, money, cash,
(Uhh)

Money, cash, hoes, money, cash,
(Come on)
Money, cash, hoes, hoes
(What, what, what)

Money, cash, hoes, money, cash,
(What)
Money, cash, hoes, money, cash,
(Uhh)

Money, cash, hoes, money, cash,
(Come on)
Money, cash, hoes hoes,
(What, what, what)

Roc-A-Fella, shit, uh huh
Rydersm, my nigga Swizz
Uh huh, uh huh, stop biatch, uh
Uh huh, yeah the game, yo