Luyện nghe bài hát Wheres Your Money

Yo, all my bitches that make
Throw ya hands in the air
it's all about the money
Money rules the
I take over all with money

All cars get over 'cuz of money, baby
All businesses, baby, it's all about the
To all my niggaz that bustin' for money, right now
Bust shots, shots for the money, now

Where's your
Where's money?
Where's money?
Throw ya hands in the air
Where's your

The Brooklyn king, your bitch to me is everything
me to Jersey, trapped off the parascene
Or Pitstop
You can't duplicate the picture or this hip hop

My are tryna crust up the ziplock
Dime in high heels and flip flops
Real playas with the wristwatch
Outside of is backed up in gridlock

Three bouncers the of sasquatch
Plus whips that will your eyes pop
Hot burns that burn faster than
Dirt is out to catch Vicks

B-boys on the back on some rap
Fake industry heads sweatin' in the guest
I'm on the with a bottle of fresh Cris
Lay up on the table, arm around the chick
It's all about the

Hey, I'm O.D.B., let me know your money
Next time you see me, let me know where's your
Baby, I just got home, let me know where's money
We got to feed these kids, baby, let me where's your money

In a fly made shit, cookin' a blunt
Got the Phantom crooked out in the front
Rowin', gun totin', Sonny Chiba we large
Caymen Island style, on Cohiba cigars

The way we cake, you know I know it's makin' you sick
Watch dough with diplomats from other and shit
Now let me show you why we walk with a
over flowin', spendin' like it don't even matter

Money do a lotta shit, money me more bread
But money take a nigga life, put a on they head
Think you nicer than the dreads, snitches fight the Feds
Keep it cool, I put all of the hype on the bed

Bitch, ever since my cake got a little
Fuck with JP Morgan, Lynch and them niggaz
Fuck it, call it what you wanna it, nigga, we sinners
Throw my money at ten thousand tables for dinners

Now it's a Bus, now, nigga, let me know where's your money
Every time you see me, let me know your money
You can give me all your money, let me know where's money
When it's the first of the month,
Let me where's your money

For the carat D class to my middle finger
When I see my own reflection, diamond the mirror
Diamonds as cold as ice, frost bite winter
Floss fitters, three quarter four chinchillas

You wish you knew the way, the kid'll quiet is a mystery
Niggaz stack longer than American History
Now the way we runnin' through y'all, it's funny
Fuck around get you murked with my 'Woo-Hah'

Lay you down in the dirt, let me school dummies
Hit the town with the work like crack heads, love me
Shit to my cake disrespectful, bitch, holla
A lot of with a pet alligator named Dollar

Bust it, y'all niggaz that I'm the most, so just stop it
I cop cribs and stash and keepin' money in wallets
money smaller than a bar of Whatchamacallits
Money hungry like Sudan, when my paper brolic, listen

Hey, I'm O.D.B., let me know where's your
It's a Busta Bust now, nigga, let me where's your money
time you see me, let me know where's your money
'Fore I stick ya ass up, nigga, let me where's your money