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

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

Yo, yo J A Y, I flow
Fuck all, y'all haters dick
I the game for those that throw bricks
Money cash hoes money cash chicks

Sex, murder and mayhem 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 a nigga, long as life prevent us
We gonna send a lot and pray to forgive us
it, ice the wrists and raise the price on these niggaz
Y'all cant floss on my

invite you all to get wit us if ya ball is glitter
When I go all the Harlem playaz my picture
If you get close enough you can the scripture
It reads money, hoes how real 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, fast let's slow it up
Niggaz try to Jay-Z to no luck
Roc-A-Fella foreva CEO what,

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

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

Bed-Stuy took on the world
Shit I led a life you can a book on
Sex, murder and mayhem romance for the
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 bite
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
Then we show 'em something, talk greasy I they found 'em
Down the or something, fuckin' wit' a madman in a bad mood
It's like fuckin' a mad dog that wasn't fed food

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

But gettin' back to just I, love my niggaz
I blood, for my niggaz
Let a nigga where my niggaz
All hear is right here 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, don't biatch, uh
Uh huh, yeah the game, yo