Luyện nghe bài hát Money

Yo, I got this plan to make money
I you to keep this shit to yourself
At a.m, the truck pulls out of the
Post on Lankershin and Wilsher
Now it makes one stop it goes to Sacramento
Which is a mail drop-off at First Loan and Savings

I did whatever I to get by
Slang dope, people, hands in the sky
When you livin' on the edge, yeah homie it's a
You get caught up in the and eventually you die

Livin' in a hard world, some are lies
Son you wise up and open up your eyes
Shit it never homie people will connive
have a hustle, if you mean to survive

Why you're so greedy, can you tell us all
Look homie believe me you're fuckin' ply
For the dollar everybody is a target that's
Talkin' is smog you're fate's and sealed

You could be the next one cross 'em in the
What maybe if you do the math you can the blood bath
All the money that we stole too to take greed
Give it to an honest man the money is deep

Dollar y'all
bill y'all
Dollar, dollar,
Dollar, bill y'all

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Dollar bill
Dollar, dollar,
Dollar, dollar bill

Dollar y'all
Dollar bill
Dollar, dollar,
Dollar, dollar y'all

Dollar y'all
bill y'all
Dollar, dollar,
Dollar, dollar y'all

I got through all my life

Fiend for the mean
Never get enough is a mother fuckin' gangsta
For the love on a flow
You live fast and you could die slow

Show where's the can bet your ass you it
'Cause niggas that you know try to be schemin'
Work hard is fuck for to rock
You a dead fucker 'fore I get got

Fools got game floss and names
My move's faster a runaway train
Fuck the world don't ask me for
you on your knees and you want some dick

Spot a gold nigga a hairline trigger
Each root they make, their reputations get
For the of the money, pussy, and drug
change and get all twisted up

Dollar y'all
bill y'all
Dollar, dollar,
Dollar, dollar bill

bill y'all
Dollar y'all
Dollar, dollar,
Dollar, dollar bill

bill y'all
Dollar bill
Dollar, dollar,
Dollar, dollar bill

bill y'all
Dollar y'all
Dollar, dollar,
Dollar, dollar y'all

Only if ya better keep your peeled
'Cause you were for jacks and that's real
you rap or do biz or drug deal
Homie for the dollar, you can get killed

He decided to jet it, could with no discussion
Straps of all fools fuckin' eruptin'
For the green little papers your neighbors
But what if neighbor put the arms in his favor?

Picked up the heater to mash you bitches
Don't wanna earn shit you wanna for the riches
in life's for free my nigga learn that
You burn they might just burn back

Scorchin' nigga to the third
Auh trigger deserve to be
Put out of you misery, history son
When your body disappears, then the mystery

Dollar y'all
Dollar bill
Dollar, dollar,
Dollar, dollar y'all

Dollar bill
Dollar y'all
Dollar, dollar,
Dollar, bill y'all

Dollar bill
Dollar bill
Dollar, dollar,
Dollar, dollar bill

bill y'all
Dollar bill
Dollar, dollar,
Dollar, bill y'all