Luyện nghe bài hát Oil Money

[Verse 1: Chuck
do we have to go
I don't know, let me where we end up
I'm not about to sit and watch it get us
Just picture the is on it
And it's flashy, flauntin', funny that people only want that gold to pawn it
I need that gold to wear it on the court like I'm
Performin', I'm scorin' way more than I'm supposed to and I'm way better in person than my photos
But let's not about me
Let's talk about
If it's too hot then your hands off
it like Joe Montana

Hats off,
Now what do you forward to, the landing or the take off
Get back them apes I gotta harlem shake off
I got the paint, I just need shit to paint on

This is a
Not intended to you cry
But to up your eyes
And in lullaby
You got to do
you die
you die

[Verse 2: Chip Tha
Cleveland nigga wintertime I a flight to somewhere sunny
to visit
Fuck yo couch shouldn't have gave us niggas money
For the
Like woulda said in '94
Bumpin jodisee and anything I say will go
While we smoking in that 'Lac truck to the mall
Now we coppin' even I left my wallet in the car
she got it, deposit we got it, good credit good head and it's all copasetic
She cool and she get it,
The nice tits, she got that look twice chest, she we might just
Valet the Mercedes in the front just to 'em what they want
flashin' hoppin' out with the blunt

[Verse 3: Freddie
Who knew rappin' shit would pay off
I'm firin' up the like I got fired on my day off
See a whole lotta niggas get broke and like broad they like to break off
And the same old bitch that spent change with be the same bitch I'm gonna shake off
The of the mid yo
to Richard Dent a nigga
Peace to all my OT hoes and the gifts they love to send a
Fresh white and a black d bones
We done down back and [?]
Bend these foes on stage at the blowin' out those swishas witcha
(Feel it nigga)
If ya'll broke I can keep my day job
Ski mask is my uniform and them dope dealers gonna stay
T-top ceiling and my dank still stinkin' and I crush ya like the saints did peyton

4: Bun B]
Fresh pair of levi's white t and 6
Hoppin' out some 2010 yes, the car's mine
Sittin' in Corinthians sit watch the stars shine
I know you starstruck shit I can leave a star
just like Isaiah
A playa, the pro bowl, the
I'm so cold, they
The ho stroll's prepared I'm my ride out
Then back to my
The hideout
honey's go hide out in my crib like a fugitive
She wanna have a ball I her I got two to give
She see the flashin' lights and red carpet
I let her pop a double stack, I'm tryin' to shit
She's on her bare skin layin' in a bear
Her body's super thick and it's fair skin, I'm there
On my sofa smokin' jacket Gucci loafers and I'm blowin' on a swisher she's blowin' me
It's