Luyện nghe bài hát The Cash

[Hook: (Tek)]
We the nut (who's comin in?)
What they comin (what they movin in?)
Who's movin in? (when can I my payment)
Refuse and choose to brave men (yo grave will be under pavement)
burial, war for you, for all of you
(Win or lose, you lose and that's the rules)
The I get is just a reflection of my status
(Top ranking catch a smokin in a bandage)
About the (still don't nuthin move but the money)
It's all about the cash (still nuthin move but the money)
It's all about the cash (still nuthin move but the money)
It's all the cash (still don't nuthin move but the dough)

(Tek)
Outside (postered up, a Mr. in my thugs)
It's bug the ones who hold heat is the way they show
(While the drug kingpin, his way to baguettes
And pressin looker birds, with his face Lex
Throw on his wrist he's flamin, peer door he be slayin
like iced out, Cardiar chain danglin)
I seen him minglin with the rollers
high dollars, ballin wit more tricks than Harlem Globetrotters
Got a lotta soldiers to his dirty deeds for him
(Shorty's the G form) Little movin keys for him
(The d's on) But couldn't touch him when they him
('cause he support them) wit the same money bought him

Tek (Steele)]
It's all about the (still don't nuthin move but the money)
It's all about big (still don't nuthin move but the money)
It's all about the cash (still don't nuthin but the money)
It's all the paper (still don't nuthin move but the money)
all about the cash (still don't nuthin move but the money)
It's all big faces

Aiyo sun, got a minute let me tell you this one
This young sexy bunny, money to hit somethin
I mean fuckin, the only cream she be likin
Is that stuff that come and make her whole world function
Rebon Capatone, love guns and roses, expesive
diamonds and niggas that holdin, then she foldin
Rockin gold, and ear ring,
link change with 550 clothin

Young bird, an iceberg, ago E.S.
Here's press, a platinum rolly, 5 karat
Gotta pay to sex it, she catch ya wallet when you sleepin
for the dough, 'cause she gotta make it
I help to take it, seven digit caper
So much paper, cop the Lex, already her
exquisite, faithful to a thug on jail visits
Have fun on the weekend, then it's to business

[Chorus: (Tek)]
It's all the cash (still don't nuthin move but the money)
It's all about the (still don't nuthin move but the money)
It's all about the (still don't nuthin move but the money)
It's all about the cash (still nuthin move but the dough)