Luyện nghe bài hát Money Talk

Lotta nigga talk, you ever get paid
Fuck nigga hate, broke bitches throw the
Lotta talk, you don't ever get paid
kickin' shit, make a bitch go crazy
Lotta nigga talk, you don't ever get
Fuck nigga hate, broke throw the shade

Still kickin' flav', got my swag on up
with a zip, let the whole thing burn up
All I know, get dough, keep it
Taught me that in '85, never learned different
All I see is in my rear view
Millions in my windshield, got a clear
I trained myself, go deaf for a broke
way when you're talkin' I don't hear you, listen
Still poppin', give a about me
Fuck that shit you talkin', look at you, see you ain't it
Look at you, see you don't it
Should be an opponent
you sittin' next to TIP, it look inferior, don't it?
Give a damn if you don't
I've achieved everything you could for
If being a nigga turned into a corporation
Look at me, shawty, I should be the
Please no as I stepped in that Magic
Got four hoes in the two Bentley, what's happenin'?
She the actress, then she come in with me
But if not I leave her, she nothin' to me
I pull up, hop out, the valet my keys
I run the city, bitch, I'm for free
And who the right here talkin' to me?
There gon' be problem if you botherin' me, man
I in this bitch to spend 20's and 50 G
you tried to park here? That ain't my Bentley
You can't listen to me now, God as my
Keep on in your earnin's I take your
I swear,

Lotta nigga talk, you ever get paid
nigga hate, broke bitches throw the shade
Lotta nigga talk, you don't get paid
Still kickin' shit, make a go crazy
Lotta nigga talk, you don't get paid
Fuck nigga hate, broke throw the shade

Focused on the money, fuck Forget about it
I bought a Lamborghini, it, give a shit about it
Get up out it, a Uber, go and buy a new one
I gotta run a bag up, it's for the blue one
Got 500 off in Chattanooga
Go and put it up and a 100 more, the gang here
Two rules, gettin' money, nigga, stay
At all costs, nigga, at all costs,
Take a hit of this and run balls off
And, nigga, you ain't really beefin' if you off
a bit to the left, call it southpaw
Fuck around, get your mouth wired, weed y'all
Better stand down before I be a man
Guns up, hands down, that's exactly how I y'all
Okay one day I retire, put me in the of fame
But you lames don't forget what I done taught
I put the of God in ya
Oh you nigga is ya?
I can see the broad in ya, pull card
Then you gotta make a move, make a
Either go out like a or get your ass kicked
God damn that'll be
So pipe down,