Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Let The Money Make You

Intro: [An with Xzibit]
[I] I want to ask you, what is more to you guys?
All the money that you guys are about?
Or the artform? Or, what is important? The Lyrics?
Or the sized stuff?
[X] I think, what we tryin' to do is device a way the
artform and the money is like on a level.
You what I mean, that, that like he said, is a fine
line where pleas the crowd or pleas the artists
are listenin' to you. And pleas the real hip-hop
underground people that, that, that is for that
you know, that real shit. It's only a certain way
you can go up and doin' it

Verse 1:
Xzibit keep it on
Live, vinyl, CD or
Whatever you
I you bouncin' like a bad cheque
See I have a trigger tattooed on my neck
To represent the heat I repeat
Now you can take the out of the beat
But never take the rucked out of the
Or tribalize, look into the of the emotional
whole style is promotional
A dead to me is just another business day
Xzibit to stay
My life, a to the A.K,
you play
A only one man can walk away from
The way he came
When I spit flame, it spits flames your middlename
So why do I say the fame
Because it and go
The industry's a pet without refused to be gigolo
I put the in, got fo's and tatoos
make ya money
But let the make you

Hook: T] x2
We make, make money,
money to survive
The of life with statted chips is stay alive
Cause it's all about the
Gonna be fuckin' when you're this too
let the money make you

Verse 2:
Soopafly,
comin' with gangsta shit
That that only gangstas be gettin' gangsta with
The pimps, hustlers and the know the rank I get
Never to get no money from the bank, I get shit
I Stomp down your compound
Takin' all the
from the few I'm rise
Let the drop
I
Who drop when a never got me straight
I'm still goin' for
I push you to the
And one man loc and say
to keep an open, mind
Focus on time provokin'
The G in me,
(?) when he to step the Soopafly
AZ you are
Now gettin' down with the
Now who can shake it till it ground
Many motherfuckers are
There's only one thing needed like E.D.I, / I mean business
When it to the cash, I'm movin' quick
(Xzibit: Any other eat a dick)
Fuck shit
Make ya step
Soopafly, hit crack
is a jet
Maintainin' the top figures
The raw, rugged that be runnin' the river
Now, whether if a nigga up
Be prepared to your rap up
Try to die in line for you cheque, huh

[King T] x2

Verse 3:
So I die,
me upside-down
So the whole world can my ass
fast
Sippin' my bottomless glass of Hennessy, straight
So I you (?)
comin' down like a saint
So prepare for the day
Be what the fuck you say
these parts
and Mozart,
the love for the arts and
Paragraphs to bust niggas in
That's what I with
(?) time to get my sit
Miss me if you try to make a with
I a quick buck, only got bad luck
Black every black trash
relax, never get attached to anything
That's not gonna so life
I come back Christ
natural ice
With Sharif makin' R&B, was well done
Might by the gun,
but keep through my livin' son

[King T] x4

T]
We make, make, money, money, make, money, money, (x4)
We take money, money, take money, money, money (x4)

Don't let money make you