Luyện nghe bài hát Root Of All Evil

About this money Imma you
From this currency notes apparently most say fuck what's
Fuck most for the root of all evil
It don't mater all that matters all feeble
Chit chattas say the nigga bitch bet another gets
at her then huis boy scatta
took a soul off first put the body in it
Pistol back in it cause you they jack in it
The hood is all good as long as it in it
play is understood
As long as it in it government love it as long as
Tax in it and a still a trap as long as we are trapped in it
Paper un beonce We all want bask in it spin it second
try to get it to the minute
think if you ain't got it you ain't living
Nowadays you ain't she ain't willing
Cause if she broke as these hoes she can't kill him
A she say you can't fill it
If you ain't got it then cool is what you ain't
You get a lot you receive a hate feeling
Young in they probably dreaming of weight Dill-in
They heard wealth probably think they straight
Shit they got problems we cannot relate them
party enormous they probably ate millions
They say fuck ya n-o fix up they millions
I say how you feel cause money change feelings
Now look at you strange it aint the same feeling
They are acting like they what you can feel like you
that hard to stay the same nigga
Like they pro Ball make the same figures
And even they say they are about to bring him down
See he will always be the same niggas just so other niggas
Say you never nigga accountants warn you
still it remained an
entourage rage everybody with you
you are for
that came with you should you lose it all
And you gonna remain you
Hey get money get you
Hey get that but don't let that money get you
How about that all and all is sick too
Fuck rap that's money I to get to
is how I am leaving this is something you need to stick too
Hate to let it go when you let it miss you
Plus it compliments you I am acting like it grow on
And if it did mother I go rack leaves
But contrarily the shit is at the root is the same trees
They to hang nooses
True shit roof less for the roof less see my head
money waitin on scotty when he up out the feds
a bad bitch she ain't scared
while we outchea Say the hustle
The game shakes me or me
I hope it makes me a man
You kno the
The dont move with out it
I get it I got it I need of it
You like I it money talks
Paper whats up