Luyện nghe bài hát The Mall

Make money, go shopping!
Take money, go shopping!
No matter what the weather, spring or fall
We'll be it, "at the mall"
money money, go shopping!
Take money, go shopping!
No what the weather, winter spring or fall
be doin it, "at the mall"

Yo what the deal cousin, him a pound now we huggin
In the mall thugging, bugging, a few hundred
must be loving, shit, jigg to my Wallow's
They like Movado so I floss like I'm lotto
You ain't lounging, til you've been by the thousands
Profiling, more weight than your medallion
We be wilding, locking blocks down like the Island
Dough piling, we it in the family like Italians
Balling, cop Charles Jordan and some icebergs
Ice herbs, nice curves, girlfriend with the fur
Pushed up, feel her like shots of Tequila
Said her man's a dealer, with all bags from Antilla
He got to be, but you hot to me, you under lock and
Laid it down properly, cat at Stern's watching me
Moved on me sloppily, prepare for the
With gats to the wall out, clear the mall out

money money, go shopping!
Take money, go shopping!
No matter what the weather, winter or fall
We'll be it, "at the mall"
Make money, go shopping!
money money, go shopping!
No matter what the weather, winter spring or
be doin it, "at the mall"

Yo, be mad at me, I used to be
King Raggedy, fiends me, shit I had to breathe
Gradually, rocked casually, Sha passed the
slick shit, green stick shit
Honey got some mean lipstick, my this thick
And I cop the meanest shit, still ride
But cops frisk us, the whispers
Theft to stop, how we cop
But you can Guess like them you rock
For now I'm rolling right, I had four faces
four cases in ?North face? of Dolomite
So if here I ace the toners out my holding tight
looking innocent there, in Benetton gear
Nothing innocent here, henneson gear
us a year, to really see clear, through these Cartiers
And do it party yea is I'll probably hear
Sharkskin is what probably wear, designed by Pierre, trust me
And look lovely it
Cop a 4.2 and get ugly with it, fitted, ruggedly hitting
Fitted in my Coogi knitted, on the doobie did it
Got the rented if the crew be with it yo

Make money, go shopping!
money money, go shopping!
No matter what the weather, spring or fall
We'll be it, "at the mall"

times I'm casual, but easily I switch
To some fly shit, like some silk suits by Smith
And purchase some kicks by Kenneth
Cop a Hilfiger, or goose, for when it's cold
Armani, and Gaultier cover my eyes
The definition of jiggy so you to recognize
At the mall, I'm bagging up, more than gear
Victoria, be mad Secrets in my ear
She me to knock her in the back of Foot Locker
I chuckled as she kicked more than soccer
try to copy, I see em when they mock me
Baseball cap bent, the scent is ?seemiyaka?
All the way from Acre's to the Beverly Center
Heads turn, and I'm the main concern I enter
At Albee Square, niggas wouldn't dare
With that fake thuggish when them Brooklyn kids be in there
Saw L and then a sweet for my girl
Styling, on the phone smilin, it's my world
Can't forget the Avorex, pocket for the checks
My crew be showing loyalty, plus utmost
Yo son, go pioneer bimbos, while I get some Timbo's
Later on that night you'll them nymphos
That's how it goes mad heads be in the mall
Let's breeze, we got a show, I got another phone call