Luyện nghe bài hát Money

Yah-yah, yah-yah, yah, yah
Yah-yah, yah-yah, yah, yah
Woah, hey

Everyday I up
Gotta get this up
Looking at my life
Is what it's made of? (made of)
rule the world around me
That's why on my mind
I wake up
Gotta get this up
Looking at my like
Is this what made of? (made of)
Money rule the world me
And now I realize...

Money the world go 'round
Money turn your best down
Money a good girl out
make the sun go South
And it my self-esteem
But it never my dream life
Money make the world go
Money turn your best down
Money turn a girl out
Money the sun go South
And it my self-esteem
But it take my dream life

Tender love and care, I see the money my left eye
Rubber man like my nickname T.I
Labels sign but the money so eh
And the iffy so Brooklyn tell 'em see ya
I'm most loyal to the loyal
You can't find on me 'cause I'm not soil
I wouldn't do for money man (yeah)
Aminé ain't wonder man
Now they all, women calls
Like "Aminé, do you got that paper? Let me it"
need a whip and my daddy need a crib
Got a phone, lil nigga, why the fuck I need a
Black pepper chicken and mein, my favorite
Sayin' you ain't racist really racist
See money a nigga rings
when you get it everybody call you fake

'Cause when it all down
Everything's a riddle, fickle
no satisfaction, there's no satisfaction
'Cause it all boils down
Everything's fickle and
no satisfaction
no

Everyday I up
Gotta get cake up
Looking at my like
Is this what made of? (made of)
Money rule the around me
That's why it's on my
Everyday I up
get this cake up
Looking at my life
Is what it's made of (made of)
Money rule the world me
And now I realize...

Money make the world go
turn your best friend down
Money turn a good out
make the sun go South
And it make my
But it never take my dream
Money make the go 'round
turn your best friend down
Money turn a girl out
Money the sun go South
And it make my
But it take my dream life

My never thought it'd make a nigga like me
Young nigga from the 503
I'm Tom Cruise, the rap game the from Oprah
I'm for my range, boy, not them Rovers
Money make my go 'round
Money make my pounce
Ask God for a lot
Success ain't the fame and how much jewels you rock
Success is when I can tell my mama to her job
Still poppin' Pellegrino 'cause my momma my hero
Now hoes give me head 'cause I make bread
black boy, me I were so rude
Give me 40 with a Moscow Mule
My Señorita boricua, she a lot of the reefer
I need me commas on commas if want him on feature
I'm Swiss beats so I beat it like an Alicia
Money din't make you happy, it just makes you wanna get

'Cause it all boils down
The paper bring me
no satisfaction, there's no satisfaction
There's nothing you can do to me
I really need, (there's no satisfaction)
What I really

Money make the go 'round
turn your best friend down
Money turn a girl out
Money make the sun go
And it my self-esteem
But it never take my dream