Luyện nghe bài hát We Hate Money

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

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

We hate
people stand up, if you lack 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 give to me
We money
And everyone who has it, we would do things you couldn't imagine

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

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

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

We money
people stand up, if you lack cash put a hand up
We money
And all the people getting paid, all your money on stage
We hate
Dollars, cash, cheese, unless you're gonna some to me
We hate
And everyone who has it, we would do things that you imagine

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