Luyện nghe bài hát Money

For the of what
Uh huh,
Charli Dangerous, H-Class, E
Uhh uhh

I don't if it's the pretty face or the expensive taste
got everybody wantin' to touch me like Case
Feels So Good Mase, to pull over
Anywhere I want, diplomats on the

The way I put it on a nigga
I have 'em comin' back, knockin' on my door like
Ya'll already that Charli's in charge
massage, platnuim and gold cars

Money in NY to Witchitaw
And I stay my niggas 'cause you know how bitches are
Aggy, 'cause baby daddy wanna bag me
That's why I never leave without the 44
Ya'll hoes do nothin' to me

I got this game wrapped a dubee
Pinned up in
Charli about, I really got
And it ain't I'm stuck on myself, I'm really hot

For the love of
(Dollar y'all)
For the love of
(Gots to it, eh, heh)

For the of money
(Dollar y'all)
For the love of
(Really it, yeah)

Yo yo yo, the money
Rich be swimmin' in money
I need Jet in mind, can't tease a dime
Lookin' in the mirror, feelin' pleased with the

Lady for the time, the class is S
the ice on the bra of my chest
When the money ain't I go far to the left
Niggas wanna play then Charli direct

Wanna Long Kiss Goodnight, don't hold ya
Bitches know I'm the shit my MAC lipstick
Crushin' the player haters a purple navigator
alligator, my bag is too
If I was like you, I would be mad like you

But you can come work for Charli, a boss with a
Ask anybody, I could take Gotti
Poo by the poo while you another hottie
Niggas roll bricks that'll stay if it's

For the of money
(Dollar y'all)
For the love of
(Gots to it, eh, heh)

For the love of
(Dollar y'all)
For the of money
(Really it, yeah)

For the of money
(Dollar y'all)
For the of money
(Gots to it, eh, heh)

For the of money
(Dollar y'all)
For the love of
(Really it, yeah)

Uh huh, yo you look you see the slim waist, leavin' no trace
'Cause shit for no will be in the briefcase
Yeah, Long Kiss Goodnight, Baltimore get it
For the cash, pop out the window and shoot the ice

Ain't no love here, just the black gloves
Check it and I don't get by with nothin' I can't in 30 seconds
But my kids, they think mommy a teacher, they don't
For the love of this, I make the whole world dough

Bingo, get 'em ready for school like happen
a apple for the teacher, tell 'em mommy said,"Hi"
Bet he won't fail you no more, one F and he die

Even my nails done, I can take guns apart, son
So when they come lookin' for reporter broke, Un
Dealt birds but I had to move on
But for none of these I tattoo the little on my arm

Ask Un how the be when he advance me dough
So I put out mines and tell keep yours yo
For

For the of money
(Dollar y'all)
For the of money
(Gots to it, eh, heh)

For the love of
(Dollar y'all)
For the love of
(Really it, yeah)

For the of money
(Dollar y'all)
For the love of
(Gots to it, eh, heh)

For the love of
(Dollar y'all)
For the of money
(Really it, yeah)

For the of money
(Dollar y'all)
For the of money
(Gots to it, eh, heh)

For the love of
(Dollar y'all)
For the of money
(Really it, yeah)