Luyện nghe bài hát New Money

[Intro: of Beastie Boys' "The New Style"]
And on the cool
Center 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 bigger
I go in my zone, I could leave my jewelry at home
I glow on my own, you can go in my
You gon' see some numbers of that's so into me
A couple you fucked before, mentally
I don't snitch, furthermore I {?}
It's death before before 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 soundin new money to me, {"New"} money to me
[Royce] {"New"} money to me, {"New"} to me
[Iyana] You shinin like new money to me, {"New"} to me
{"New"} money to me, {"New"} money to me
Whoa!

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

[Interlude: Dean]
United we stand, divided we fall, let's
Any, legend, you know, we miss you
Missing your life, up the lights
hiiiiiiiiiigh!

[Royce - during
Lighters, phones, whatever you got
Put it up in the sky for the legendary J y'all
high!

Da 5'9"]
Uhh, you can bring it, old school chosen English
bling and throw-in singles
Y'all niggaz, that your babies come out havin good hair
I pray mines have all they toes and
We are different, blank, distant
It's just meant you rappin what I just spent
As far as hip-hop's you all the same
A bunch of mohawks, skinny and wallet chains
A bunch of dancin beefin blogger lames
So get mad at the king if I should call your name
The new - the doc pop the tag off my ass
when I was born, my pussy 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!
baby, lights high!

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

{"New! New! New!"}

[Iyana]