Luyện nghe bài hát Dirtee Cash

Money talks, listen, talks, get money
Dirty cash, I want you, dirty cash, I need you,
talks, it don't stop, money talks, it don't stop
Dirty cash, I want you, dirty cash, I you, whoa
go

Everybody wants to be
Nobody wants to be nameless,
People act shameless, live like entertainers
Want a fat crib the acres

So they spend that they ain't made yet
Got a on tick that they ain't paid yet
Spend their in the West End on the weekend
Got no by the end of the weekend

But they don't 'cause their life is a movie
Starring Louis V, for by yours truly
Truthfully, a joke like a bad episode of Hollyoaks
Can't keep up with the lows

So got bad credit livin' on direct
Livin' in debt but they don't get it
'Cause they too busy livin' the high life, the life
Fuckin' the high way, livin' and they all say

Money talks, talks, you got no
cash, I want you, dirty cash, I need you, whoa
Money talks, money talks, for real,
Dirty cash, I you, dirty cash, I need you, whoa

Let me take you down to London
Where the attitude's bad and the is shitty
Everybody's on the chase, it's one big rat race
Everybody's got a screw face, so many two

Checkin' their hide, they set record to ride
I'm on the inside, looking at the
So it's an reflection citywide
All things west and the

I go, there's a girl on the corner
Buns undressed got the city sauna
And getting warmer, a lot of water
Turn a poor, struggling to a mourner

Mister politician, can you me the solution?
What's the answer, the conclusion?
Is it an illusion, is it a
I see them all go bad because tryna live large
And all say, all say

I've no excuse, I want you to use me
Take me and me
I got no taboos, I'll a trade with you
Do anything you me to

Money talks, money talks,
Dirty cash, I want you, cash, I need you, whoa
Money talks, yeah, yeah, money talks, it don't
cash, I want you, dirty cash, I need you, whoa

Yo, we're living in the days of the crunch
Give me the dough, I'm trying to a bunch
But I can't have raps for
nothing, enough to share, it ain't fair
I never that it could be rare

Who cares who's to make a change?
in the club tryna to make it rain
But not for fun here, just for the of habit
Fifteen of fame and everywhere's the same

Again and again, I see the thing
Everybody acting they're playin' Zenden
But I see seas ahead, maybe a recession
And the depression, then whatever profession

This is my confession, I fuck, I'm in the forefront
for my new record to start like a bungee jump
With no rope, but I tryna see the bottom
that is where I came from, I ain't forgotten

Money talks, talks, sing it to her
Dirty cash, I want you, cash, I need you, whoa
talks, yeah, yeah, money talks, for real
Dirty cash, I want you, cash, I need you, whoa