Luyện nghe bài hát When the Money's Gone

Haters, haters, these is haters!
And I made myself so to love

Yeah, yeah,
How they hate it, very
Kiss girls like Perry
I am sprung but I Springer, Jerry
Don't try to this at home, may vary
like T.I. but in the Chi-lary

Whova? Hova, ofa'
American gangstas you choose whose,
get nasty in the booth,
But I'm gross, I cant even stomach
Ulcer, more cause I'm closer
Had girlies in girldles weighing than they suppose ta
Posera, no sir ,my hustle, so Russell,
I stretch work,
You know I got it dog,
Al Roker, I used to pounds off
It ain't nothing for me to knock off,
But these M-C's are for my downfall,
just, haters
I at you, I'm so player,
I'll be done I'm so rare'r

We killin' the its not faiyr
You motherfuckers stay theyre
we too high up in the ayir
We off just like a layzer
Nigga pewoon, pewoon,
Give me rap, me room, room, room
like vroom, vroom, vroom
Young Hov what we doin', doin',