Luyện nghe bài hát Root Of All Evil

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

I a million and a half off the book, fuck the tax
And your green, I'm seein' only green backs
And I stacks of cash, no need to relax
Bought my bitch some tits, a G for the rack

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
King of New taking over Chicago

Ain't no McDonald, your dreams, I'm livin in em'
Got models 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 my name is capitalized
The capitalist not happy for shit
I made a million, I a million

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

Mister Lamborghini, Mister Thong
Now, you see me, now, you don't, me Don Houdini
Eeny miney moe, help me catch a ho
Money makin', dummy professional

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

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

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

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

all about winning
Coming up and knocking down, is your spinning?
Money makes the go round and around
Dollar, dollar bill, love the sound

Don't eat the rich the same as us
I'm not money's bad, it's just dangerous
Like Dust it's addictive
Know what you want and the risk is

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

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