Luyện nghe bài hát Money

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Kanye me that Jesus walks in 04
But I grew up impalas and drug lords
Welcome to los angelos palm trees and stores
All we know is and presidents like mount rushmore
Fuck the police hop out and bust doors
I ain't goin back to jail nigga that's what I for
My money or my glock. Who do I more?
I know it's prolly the one that I touch more
Guess It's the cuz paper motivate niggas
And my races cuz it hate niggas
I used to only eighths
that laker nigga
and now I'm movin twenty fours I play at the staples center
you might miss the game so nigga don't
my phantom stand out like frank lucas
so go ahead and
like frank think
somebody'll find your brains on the fuckin kitchen

dead big paper money
skyscrapers my niggas get

my get

like the get
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the block to the club I make it rain

in California die
for the
from the south to New them bullets fly for the

don't gettin

it don't where you're from if you hustle motherfucker keep getting that

yeahhh I get at that baby and slim money
all the on your whole crew-thats my tax money
and That Pablo Escobar crack
labron first nike contract money
that make it rain on my nigga throw it stack
stack it to the ceiling then it shaq money
that walk in the club to the back money
of love delicious sittin on my lap money
that rap niggas get clap money
air force don't bend when I trap money
I'm rich like porter
havin alpo nightmares whippin border
like mcdonalds I was flippin orders
in that 02 porsche
with and borders
I was flippin quarters when I made my first mil
I'm a dollar
fifty ain't real

dead presidents big

benjamins my niggas get

my get

like the get
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from the to the club I make it rain

in niggas die
for the
from the south to New York bullets fly for the

don't stop

it don't where you're from if you hustle motherfucker keep getting that

somebody tell snoop to pop them briefcases
order that patron em we want three cases
fuck a black card. You see these green
at my chest
now seen vegas
I treat my money like the cristal we wasted
Cuz I'm a machine I can remake it
You a fool thinkin that freddy could see
I iced out like who the fuck need Jacob?
The doc told me to be patient but I want like the Dwight Howard
Next time he a agent
I'm tryna make enough money so I can feed
and Asians in the kitchen cookin in Louis V aprons
Word to stewart
If I could park a
Then I could flip a truck
I got the to do it
Ball like the tony parker do it
Speak no ingles but I talk it fluent

dead big paper

benjamins my niggas get

my get

like the get
ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
from the to the club I make it rain

in niggas die
for the
from the to New York them bullets fly for the

don't gettin

it don't matter you're from if you hustle motherfucker keep getting that

get get get get getcha boy
get get get get getcha boy
get get get get paper boy
get get get get get get GET!

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