Luyện nghe bài hát New Money

[Intro: sample of Beastie "The New Style"]
And on the cool
stage on the mic
And puttin it on wax
the new style!

Da 5'9"]
New money, powerful mic module
Green ducats, black models, white
house, you lookin at the wrong nigga
Long digits, we can bet the farm who farm
Once I go in my zone, I leave my jewelry at home
I glow on my own, you can go in my
You gon' see some of bitches that's so into me
A couple you fucked before, mentally
I don't snitch, furthermore I {?}
It's death before dishonor misery
Let us know it - we make it rain no more
We pull out them and let her throw it
We new money, let us blow it

[Chorus: Da 5'9" (Iyana Dean)]
{"New! New!"}
[Royce] I'm like new money to me, {"New"} money to me
[Royce] {"New"} money to me, {"New"} to me
[Iyana] You like new money to me, {"New"} money to me
[Iyana] {"New"} to me, {"New"} money to me
Whoa!

Da 5'9"]
No iller, realer, go-rilla
I'm no killa, dealer, I'm so Dilla

[Interlude: Iyana
United we stand, divided we fall, pray
Any, legend, you know, we miss you
Missing life, turn up the lights
hiiiiiiiiiigh!

[Royce - Interlude]
Lighters, cell phones, you got
Put it up in the sky for the legendary J Dilla
high!

Da 5'9"]
Uhh, you hoes can bring it, old school chosen
Frozen and throw-in singles
Y'all niggaz, pray that your babies come out good hair
I pray have all they toes and fingers
We are different, blank, distant
It's just meant you 'bout what I just spent
As far as concerned you all the same
A bunch of mohawks, jeans and wallet chains
A bunch of dancin beefin street blogger
So don't get mad at the king if I should call your
The new - the doc pop the tag off my ass
I was born, my momma pussy had the new car smell

Da 5'9"]
With no booth, the through, I'm so truth
I'm sittin in right now, I'm so +Proof+

[Royce - during
One more time, in the AIR!
For the legendary, Proof!
baby, lights high!

Da 5'9"]
Uhh, willin, 2Pac with more feelin
boy's a giant, I step the floor ceilin's
More drinkin, spillin, poor thinkin
You it one hundred, I keep it more Franklins
I it one thousand
I keep, buyin and buyin, while you lookin around until you browsin
Ha, I put my money where my is (yes!)
Gentlemen's bet, no gentleman this
Non-regional and outfit
I'm on my West, Midwest, East, shit
I'm all about chips, with my swallow mouth
out, P.S. (Slaughterhouse) BITCH!!

{"New! New! New!"}

[Iyana]