Luyện nghe bài hát 20 Dollar

War, war, war
Talkin' y'all's such a bore
I'd rather about moi
Like do you know the cost of AK's up in

20 ain't shit to you
But that's how much are
So they're use this shit just to get by

Is gold, helpin' ya?
Don't you my bandanna?
My hang low
On my shirts a-ya-ya

Monkey brains and
I'll hit you my antenna
Put in my eye
Make it red so I raa ra ra

So I woke up my holy Qur'an
And found out I Allah-lah
So we shooting till the is up
Little boys are up
And baby, mamas are goin'

And the leaders all cracking up
We rich, we fry
Price of living in a town just seems very high
But we still like T.I. we look fly
as we shooting up and looting just to get by

With your feet on the air and your on the ground
Try trick and spin it, yeah
Your head'll when there's nothing in it
And you'll ask yourself, is my mind?
is my mind? Where is my mind?

War, war, war
Who made me this?
Was it me and God in
My devil's on speed
Every time I take the direction

All I want is one
And is what you got
I go lose my mind
And I feel

24 hours in a day
I used to it 8, 8, 8
8 work, 8 sleep, 8 for
Now I give it all it

People on the
A new life for the
People judge me so
I don't floss my tea set

I was born out of dirt I'm porn in a skirt
I was a little girl who made with all what I blurt
I put people on the map that never a map
I show 'em something they ain't seen
And they make it back

With your feet on the air and head on the ground
Try trick and spin it, yeah
Your head'll when there's nothing in it
And you'll ask yourself, is my mind?
Where is my mind? is my mind?

With your feet on the air and your on the ground
Try trick and spin it, yeah
Your head'll when there's nothing in it
And ask yourself, where is my mind?