🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Mind On My Money - Flo Rida

 Mind on my 
 Money  my mind,
 Trying to  paper,
 Counting every  dime,
 Down to  penny
 Holla  ya hear me,
  do it for the streets ya,
 I do it  my city,
 You know you  love it, ay ay
 You  you gotta love it, ay ay
  that paper long,
  she wanna roll,
 Tell me where you  go...girl
 See don’t leave home without  out it
 Money gotta have, gotta have that 
  express, all good-ood-ood
 But I need that cash in  hand point blank
 Smell,  touch it, ru-ru-rub it, hug it, lu-lu-luv it
 Number one subject,  me rubbing
 G-G5 on the jet  Dublin
 I  that money,
 Man people say wait I think  cousins
  you aint,
 I don’t wanna break you  I got cash to floss
 You cant gank the boss with that 
 Bank tryna  my change-change
 Stretch that  with my aim
 Shoot me  stack to the brain
 Rock  number one, lac or the range
 Rambo cat,  everything
 All this bread and still I want 
 All this cheese , I got the light 
 All these P’s, I got the beef 
 Shawty if you wanna roll,  mama lets go
 My pockets  swoll, get rid of your clothes
 Your bumpin that Hov, get none  my dollars
 You already know, I got 
 Mind on my 
 Money  my mind,
 Trying to stack 
  every little dime,
 Down to  penny
 Holla if ya hear 
 I  it for the streets ya,
 I do it for  city,
 You  you gotta love it, ay ay