Luyện nghe bài hát New Money

[Intro: sample of Boys' "The New Style"]
And on the cool
Center on the mic
And we're it on wax
the new style!

Da 5'9"]
New money, powerful mic module
Green ducats, black models, white
Packed house, you lookin at the wrong
Long digits, we can bet the farm who bigger
Once I go in my zone, I could leave my jewelry at
I on my own, you can go in my phone
You gon' see some numbers of bitches so into me
A couple you fucked before, mentally
I don't snitch, I tour {?}
It's before dishonor before misery
Let us know it - we don't make it 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"} to me, {"New"} money to me
[Iyana] You shinin new money to me, {"New"} money to me
[Iyana] {"New"} money to me, {"New"} to me
Whoa!

Da 5'9"]
No iller, flow realer,
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 your life, turn up the
hiiiiiiiiiigh!

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

Da 5'9"]
Uhh, you hoes can it, old school chosen English
Frozen bling and singles
Y'all niggaz, pray that your babies come out good hair
I pray mines have all they and fingers
We are different, point blank,
just meant you rappin 'bout what I just spent
As far as hip-hop's you all the same
A bunch of mohawks, skinny and wallet chains
A of dancin beefin street blogger lames
So don't get mad at the king if I call your name
The new - the doc pop the tag off my ass
when I was born, my momma had the new car smell

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

[Royce - Interlude]
One more time, in the AIR!
For the legendary, Proof!
Detroit baby, high!

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

{"New! New! New!"}

[Iyana]