Luyện nghe bài hát Root Of All Evil

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