Luyện nghe bài hát We Hate Money

We money
Broke people stand up, if you cash put a hand up
We money
And all the people getting paid, throw all money on stage
We money
Dollars, cash, cheese, unless you're give some to me
We money
And everyone who has it, we would do things that you couldn't

If I ever had money, I would do some shit
I'd probably hire Lady to babysit
So give me money, and be like "Fuck it"
drop a hundred grand to make a vegan man eat turducken
You I wouldn't hold off, I would spend my figures
Get a nose job, make it bigger
Set my Nissan on fire on the
Then I buy my own plane, step on and "Bomb!"
And as my ego and my pockets
I'd fly to the town to go to Taco Bell
I'd pay all the haters to become believers
I'd pay Kanye West to Justin Bieber
And I'd buy a bunch of heroin and get really arrogant
And pay all the foreigners to Americans
The possibilities are
I even go to the dentist, but

We money
people stand up, if you lack cash put a hand up
We hate
And all the people getting paid, throw all your money on
We money
Dollars, cash, cheese, unless gonna give some to me
We money
And everyone who has it, we would do that you couldn't imagine

We got trash on the porch, we never a Porsche
We only our neckties to weddings and to court
Our pay gets docked it's coming into port
So we keep cigars up like they're getting a divorce
all annoyed, checks all void
Eminem's the only one employed in Detroit
Bobzins and jobs Nevada to Dakotas
And we're not Japanese but broke as Toyotas
Broseph, I you know this fired and demoted
They're drinking tapwater 'cuz they afford sodas
Struggling, covering shifts just to buy Christmas
Tiger had mistresses
We're at Wal-Mart, we hate Street
As far as being in debt, we're balls
Collectors call me, fucking all
But I send that shit straight to

We money
Broke people stand up, if you lack cash put a up
We hate
And all the people getting paid, throw all your money on
We hate
Dollars, cash, cheese, you're gonna give some to me
We money
And everyone who has it, we would do that you couldn't imagine

They us "Go to college, expand our domes"
Now we're jobless, sixty thousand dollars in loans
And the bank account's minus, surviving
While the CEOs fly by in private
So let me see lighters, the funds couldn't be tighter
And you call orderves
If whole predicament's vile, but you're still trying to smile
the bills piled for miles
Problems, we've got ninety-eight plus one, no trust
If the cops we must run
I do it for my belt buckle, lung,
White knuckle, blue
slaves to the dollar saying

We hate
Broke people stand up, if you cash put a hand up
We hate
And all the people getting paid, all your money on stage
We hate
Dollars, cash, cheese, unless you're gonna some to me
We money
And who has it, we would do things that you couldn't imagine

We hate
Broke stand up, if you lack cash keep your hands up
We hate
And all the people paid, you can all go away
We money
(and) dollars (and) cash (and) (and) unless you're gonna give some to me
We hate
And everyone who has it, we would do things that you couldn't