Luyện nghe bài hát 20 Dollar

War, war, war
Talkin' y'all's such a bore
I'd rather about moi
Like do you know the cost of up in Africa?

20 dollars shit to you
But how much they are
So they're gonna use this just to get by

Is gold, helpin' ya?
Don't you my bandanna?
My hang low
On my like a-ya-ya

Monkey and banana
I'll hit you with my
Put in my eye
Make it red so I raa ra ra

So I woke up with my Qur'an
And found out I Allah-lah
So we shooting the song is up
boys are acting up
And baby, are goin' crazy

And the leaders all around up
We rich, we fry
Price of living in a shanty town seems very high
But we still like T.I. we still fly
Dancing as we up and looting just to get by

With your feet on the air and your head on the
Try this trick and spin it,
Your head'll collapse when nothing in it
And ask yourself, where is my mind?
is my mind? Where is my mind?

War, war, war
Who made me this?
Was it me and God in
My on speed dial
Every time I take the wrong

All I want is one
And that is you got
Sometimes I go lose my
And I numb

There's 24 in a day
I used to it 8, 8, 8
8 work, 8 sleep, 8 for
Now I give it all it

on the Internet
A new for the intellect
People me so hard
'Cause I floss my tea set

I was born out of dirt like I'm in a skirt
I was a girl who made good with all what I blurt
I put people on the map that seen a map
I 'em something they ain't ever seen
And hope they make it

With feet on the air and your head on the ground
Try trick and spin it, yeah
Your head'll collapse when nothing in it
And ask yourself, where is my mind?
Where is my mind? Where is my

With your on the air and your head on the ground
Try this and spin it, yeah
Your collapse when there's nothing in it
And you'll ask yourself, where is my