Luyện nghe bài hát Money

Dollar, dollar
Dotes, marks, franks, yens and
I rock the chopped up sounds from devinger
Out the Rover, up top in the boogie
I be loyal to my peps like pooh to stud doogie
bearer bad news, paying crazy dues

I'm blowing out and taming mad shrews
Bill Shakespeare, the fakes will disappear
The in your ear is strong like everclear
200 will put the match to the roof
And set this bitch on fire, get to empire
About to strike back if you rock the mic
And that's the way it is 'cuz yo it's that

Money, y'all
It be the of all evil
Money, y'all
It makes you with people

I go back to the '80's like, "Three a lady"
it was pussy for free and crack for currency
It just occurred to me, time for surgery
I remove emcees like
The lies and the rumors got me thinking of dove

About time made club
Yo, word to my mama, I'm high off the
Whitey Ford deeper than a subway train
And I serve lazy fools like fast food
All no gain makes the brain insane
Life in the fast lane deflates the cash

Dollar bill y'all, dollar bill
Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla bill

Dollar bill y'all, bill y'all
Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla y'all

Everlast, it takes
(To get fly ass hoe)
It money
(To see me rock a show)
It money
(To get that last bag of 'cuz [unverified])
Hey, I'm about to gee off just like my was Edo
Black call me Whitey, Spanish kids Whito
kids call me king of this B-boy thing

If broke than he fix it, if it's wack the mix it
none of you emcees ever fuck with these
You be on my dick like some porno chick
For the that I'm blessing, ain't no second guessing
Can't the lesson, subtraction, addition
The war for submission, no debate

Won't stop I've eaten off a platinum plate
I want stocks and bonds, plus the real
I want the iron gates and low interest
Plus a fly little spot to bring all my
A little stash of cash to put the safe
times get lean, y'all know what I mean

(Money, y'all)
Some be calling it
(Money, y'all)
be calling it feti
(Money, y'all)
But I get it I'm jeti

Dollar bill y'all, dollar bill
Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla y'all

bill y'all, dollar bill y'all
Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla y'all

Dollar bill y'all, dollar bill
Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, bill y'all

Dollar bill y'all, dollar y'all
Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla y'all

Dollar bill y'all, dollar y'all
Dolla, dolla, dolla, dolla, bill y'all

I want cash and checks, I want rings
I jewels on my neck and mad fly things
I stacks of fat chips so I can take long trips
I to sail the Bahamas on my own cruise ships
I want acres of land, I papers in hand
I want and bonds, all pros, no cons
Hey, if it smells funny then pack it up
I want the y'all, I need the money y'all