Luyện nghe bài hát Money

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Kanye told me "Jesus Walks" in '04
But I grew up Impala's and drug lords
Welcome to Los Angeles, palm trees and stores
All we know is rocks and like Mount Rushmore
the police, they hop out and bust doors
I ain't goin' to jail, nigga that's what I flush for
My or my glock, who do I trust more?
I know, it's probably the one that I touch more
it's the green, 'cause paper motivate niggaz
And my Rolex racist 'cause it niggaz
I used to only sell 8's that Laker nigga
Now I'm movin' 24's like I play at the Center
You might miss The so nigga don't blink
My Phantom stand out Frank Lucas' mink
So go ahead and think, Frank Lucas think
Somebody'll your brains on the fuckin' kitchen sink about

Dead presidents, big ("for the money")
Benjamins, skyscrapers, my get ("money")
My get ("money") like the strippers get
From the block to the I'll make it rain ("money")
In California die ("for the money")
From the South to New York, bullets fly for the ("money")
Don't stop gettin' ("money") It don't matter where you
If you motherfucker keep gettin' that ("money")

Game]
I get it, that Baby and Slim, Money
All the jewelry on your whole crew, my tax money
Pablo Escobar crack money
That first Nike contract money
make it rain, all my niggaz throw a stack money
Stack it to the ceilin' then call it Shaq
That walk in the club, straight to the money
Flavor of Love, Deelishis on my lap money
That rap money, get clapped money
Air Force One's don't bend I trap money
Ooooh, I'm like Porter
Alpo nightmares whippin' that water
Like McDonald's, I was flippin' orders
In '02 Porche truck, whizzin' through borders
I was through flippin' quarters when I made my mill'
I'm about a dollar, 50 ain't real?

Dead presidents, big ("for the money")
Benjamins, skyscrapers, my get ("money")
My get ("money") like the strippers get
the block to the club I'll make it rain ("money")
In California die ("for the money")
From the to New York, them bullets fly for the ("money")
stop gettin' ("money") It don't matter where you from
If you hustle motherfucker keep that ("money")

Game]
Somebody tell Snoop to pop them briefcases
that Patron, tell 'em we want three cases
Fuck a black car, you see green faces?
Look at my chest, now you fakers
my money like the Cristal that we wastin'
Cause I'm a machine, I could re-make it
You a fool thinkin' that could see Jason
I've been out, like who the fuck need Jacob
The doc told me to be patient, but I
money like Dwight Howard, next time he a agent
I'm tryin' to make enough so I could feed Asia
Have Asians in the cookin' in Louis V. aprons
Word to Martha Stewart, if I could a Buick
Then I could flip a truck, I got the heart to do it
Ball like the nigga Parker do it
Speak no engles but I talk it fluent

Dead presidents, big ("for the money")
Benjamins, skyscrapers, my get ("money")
My get ("money") like the strippers get
From the block to the club I'll it rain ("money")
In California die ("for the money")
the South to New York, them bullets fly for the ("money")
Don't stop gettin' ("money") It matter where you from
If you hustle motherfucker keep that ("money")