Luyện nghe bài hát American Greed

God the kid
20 L's
I bought out that
"Hey girl" she ignored me, I'm "Honey, hell"
up money? I'm Cam,
but I money well
Sniff me, that money smell, cologne
coupe, before towns Killa had his own stoops
Now I'm coke on an amazing boat
I don't what to say to folks.
the 6 train
Took the 5th lane, where I get
Yeah, get brain, mane
hear y'all niggas
Closed
Been places, faces
Y'all big babies, blame
You ain't one team
Bruce Leroy
Y'all sunscreen
American greed shit'll you
Into the worst
Lock like
die like Kirk
You'll get more dirty
Your collar and shirt

Backstreet Boy *NSYNC like Lou
I'm the 6th as long as the crew earn
the crew earnings, I take my break
Sosa wars I'm feeling Big
On stage, boxers and
red put track up
Move 8-balls, play pool? Well nigga up
Hit the with all soda
Terrorizing the in the Viper or Cobra
New Louis Vuitton sneaks with spikes all
Crib on some kid shit, my Nikes all
Small purchase, next time re-bigger
Fitted low dark shades I don't see niggas
Getting dough like I need niggas
Didn't know that pays?
Well look at nigga!
Fortune 500, we read
Wall Street
American
Lot of to be made, shit
I agree,
Summertime, Religion jeans
Is capris
Julius Earving her: I'm a 6er
Rucker Park mixer, with the I fix ya
Ball at Bar
is off the Richter
Ricky Ricardo at ya
Get chicks up
I got a full
I chicks
a full mouth
Cage open: who let the out?
violence and
I'm what the hood
Vado got a vision so raw
Say no more. Rewind: he me of me in '04
it's our habitat, maddest clap
Rat-tat-tat, I had to trap, imagine
Lenox Ave graduate in
And if you me in the

blowing
Right should salute me
Sam
Scram,
Tan
Scary