Luyện nghe bài hát Root Of All Evil

Okay man, first you the music
Then you get the
Then you get the

I made a and a half off the book, fuck the tax
And your spines green, I'm only green backs
And I mean stacks of cash, no to relax
Bought my bitch some tits, a couple G for the

A G for her lips, a G for her ass
Movin' on up, all the way to class
Up man, I pass cash like Tony Soprano
of New York taking over Chicago

Ain't no Ronald McDonald, your dreams, I'm in em'
Got with bottles of Dom Perrignon in em'
In a yacht by the dock a helicopter
You can't and can't get a better offer

I'm the of the American dream
And yeah, my pen's made of green, I'm just an arrogant
And when the ink dries my name is
The capitalist not happy for shit
I made a million, I a million

Why am I inside?
When everybody loves me, I everybody's lyin'
Why, oh why, am I suffering
My is on my money but my money's got me cryin'

Mister Lamborghini, Mister Bikini
Now, you see me, now, you don't, call me Don
Eeny meeny miney moe, help me a ho
Money makin', breakin' professional

I got a in the Caymans, never stay with the laymen
Pay the Gods off on Sunday, Amen, there's 80 mansion
Charlie Manson the Helter Skelter
I'm playin' Vice City, in my bomb shelter

I never a bit of satisfaction
For the automatic, automated cash
you get and you got if you're makin' the ends
When you got a lot of bills but ain't got no
(Cents)

Why am I suffering
When everybody me, I feel everybody's lyin'
Why, oh why, am I inside?
My mind is on my money but my got me cryin'

Are you a
Well, can buy you respect and success
Are you
Well, money can buy you so invest

all about winning
Coming up and down, is your head spinning?
Money makes the go round and around
Dollar, bill, ya'll love the sound

Don't eat the they're the same as us
I'm not sayin' money's bad, it's dangerous
Like Angel it's addictive
Know what you want and the risk is

Why am I inside?
When loves me I feel everybody's lyin'
Why are we so concerned with our
If it's the of evil, why are we still planting seeds?

Why are we still seeds?
Why are we planting seeds?