Luyện nghe bài hát In Money We Trust

B]
Now if you got it on yo
I can get it off your
it out yo mouth and I'm gon' take care of the rest
No stress, do-do, when I'm jumpin' out the 4-door
Smoke 'll hit you like judo you walk up to the yuko
When I let the top down, lean still ballin'
TV's in the visors so the screens fallin'
Niggaz grab hustlin' I ain't finna my neck
I make some off this flow, but I got rich off respect
Ask who know me about my seeds
Westside 9th street, I up amongst the G's
Crack game in 88, it took over I was there
I on southern through texas and got my share
And my on my waist, dope up in my jaw
One eye for them fiends, one eye for law
Niggaz as niggaz soft, so my rep is hard as steel
Big Bun muthafucka, for the trill

- Chamillionaire]
If you you gon' like us
If you like us you gon' us
But, one thing you can say is we some serious chasers
'cause, turn to haters
And, turn to traitors
But my money changes (mhum)
So in Money We
(repeat)

When America stares at the pair of eyes in a colred face
Can they see why he love to
green fetti in a place
He up so he love the taste
For hes a disgrace
Denies that he's tellin' a lie right in his mother's face
reside, in his brother's 'states
But out ridin' on he take
What's hidin' above his waist, and go ride out some fake
He's claimin' he's real, but when he's not on that camera
Hed rather give stuff to these hoes, like copyin' Santa
When he's not on that camera, he's talkin' like he Pac with his
But he will not cock or pop the top of his
Money's the reason why rich people get red-dots on flannels
While bank-tellers gotta get down on the floor Dave Banner
Go ta spot in that 'Bama, and also got a in that channel
Few people know I got a spot to stash knot in Atlanta
Don't trust the chick I with, she and mixed with another race
But I keep the to my safe in a safe in another place

[Chorus -
If you haters you like us
If you like us you gon' us
But, one thing you can say is we some paper chasers
'cause, turn to haters
And, some to traitors
But my money changes (mhum)
So in We Trust
(repeat)

Thug]
A lot of folks say when Slim got a lil change he
I ain't gon' lie yeah I changed, but it was for the mayne
I was broke ain't have to worry bout gold-diggin' hoes
When I was broke I ain't to worry bout jackers tryin' to get my dough
Haters the .44's, 'cause I'm stickin' they chicks
I got a lot of best friends quick, when heard I was rich
And niggaz I used to ride with, stack cash, get high with
is the same niggaz on my side, them the same niggaz I'ma die
Some turn foes, and some men turn hoes
But how the shit goes, when you ain't broke no more
Money the root of all evil, it could or hurt people
You can't live it so it tend to turn good guys evil
A lot of folks love money, more then they love
I rather be then broke takin' death chances for wealth
I know niggaz 'll kill you for scrilla and won't twice to bust
Yo life ain't worth shit to us, (mhum) IN WE TRUST!

- Chamillionaire]
If you haters you gon' us
If you like us you gon' us
But, one thing you can say is we some serious chasers
'cause, friends to haters
And, some turn to
But my money never (mhum)
So in We Trust
(repeat)