Luyện nghe bài hát Wheres Your Money

Yo, all my bitches that money
Throw ya motherfuckin' in the air
it's all about the money
Money the world
I take all pussy with money

All get tooken over 'cuz of money, baby
All businesses, baby, all about the money
To all my niggaz that bustin' shots for money, now
shots, bust shots for the money, now

Where's money?
Where's money?
Where's money?
ya motherfuckin' hands in the air
Where's money?

The Brooklyn borough king, your to me is everything
Sent me to Jersey, off the parascene
Or Pitstop
You can't duplicate the or record this hip hop

My owl's are tryna crust up the
Dime pieces in high heels and flip
playas with the Zenty's wristwatch
Outside of clubs is up in gridlock

Three the size of sasquatch
Plus whips will make your eyes pop
Hot burns that burn faster matches
is only out to catch Vicks

B-boys on the back on rap shit
Fake industry heads sweatin' in the guest
I'm on the spot with a bottle of fresh
Lay up on the table, arm around the best
It's all about the

Hey, I'm O.D.B., let me know where's money
Next time you see me, let me know where's your
Baby, I just got home, let me know where's your
We got to feed these kids, baby, let me know where's your

In a fly tailor made shit, cookin' a
Got the Phantom parked crooked out in the
Rowin', gun totin', Sonny Chiba niggaz we
Caymen Island style, on Cohiba cigars

The way we stack cake, you I know it's makin' you sick
dough with diplomats from other countries and shit
Now let me you why we walk with a swagger
over flowin', spendin' like it don't even matter

Money do a lotta shit, money make me more
But take a nigga life, put a price on they head
Think you nicer than the dreads, snitches fight the Feds
Keep it cool, I put all of the hype on the bed

Bitch, ever since my got a little bigger
Fuck with JP Morgan, Merryl Lynch and niggaz
it, call it what you wanna call it, nigga, we sinners
Throw my money at ten thousand tables for dinners

Now it's a Busta Bus, now, nigga, let me know where's your
Every time you see me, let me know where's money
You can me all your money, let me know where's your money
it's the first of the month, nigga
Let me where's your money

For the carat D class to my middle finger
I see my own reflection, diamond frost the mirror
Diamonds as cold as ice, frost bite winter
Floss fitters, three quarter length chinchillas

You wish you knew the way, the kid'll quiet dough is a
bread stack longer than American History
Now peep the way we runnin' y'all, it's funny
Fuck around get you murked my 'Woo-Hah' money

Lay you down in the dirt, let me y'all dummies
Hit the town with the work like crack heads, love me
Shit to call my disrespectful, bitch, holla
A lot of acres a pet alligator named Dollar

Bust it, y'all niggaz know that I'm the most, so just it
I cop cribs and stash and keepin' money in wallets
Niggaz money smaller a bar of Whatchamacallits
Money like Sudan, when my paper stay brolic, listen

Hey, I'm O.D.B., let me know where's money
It's a Busta Bust now, nigga, let me know where's money
Next time you see me, let me know your money
'Fore I stick ya ass up, nigga, let me know where's money