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

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

Verse 1:
Xzibit it on deck
Live, vinyl, CD or
Whatever you
I you bouncin' like a bad cheque
See I should have a tattooed on my neck
To the heat that I repeat
Now you can the highs out of the beat
But take the rucked out of the rhyme
Or tribalize, look the eyes of the emotional
whole style is promotional
A dead giveaway to me is just business day
here to stay
My life, a to the A.K,
you play
A situation only one man can walk from
The way he came
When I spit flame, it spits like your middlename
So why do I say the fame
Because it and go
The industry's a pet without refused to be that
I put the dope in, got and tatoos
make ya money
But let the make you

[King T] x2
We make, make money,
money to survive
The meanin' of life with statted is stay alive
Cause all about the C-notes
Gonna be when you're rollin' this too
Don't let the money you

2: [Soopafly]
Soopafly,
comin' with that shit
That shit that only gangstas be gettin' with
The pimps, hustlers and the players the rank I get
have to get no money from the bank, I get shit
I Stomp your whole compound
Takin' all the
Device the few I'm rise
Let the drop
I
Who when a dime never got me straight
I'm still for broke
I you to the stroke
And one man loc and say
to keep an open, mind
Focus on military time
The G in me,
(?) he tried to step the Soopafly
AZ you are
Now gettin' with the Pound
Now who can it till it break ground
Many are greedy
There's one thing needed like E.D.I, Amin / I mean business
it comes to the cash, I'm movin' quick
(Xzibit: Any other eat a dick)
Fuck type
ya step back
Soopafly, hit crack
is a jet
Maintainin' the top figures
The raw, rugged likwidation be runnin' the river
Now, whether if a nigga up
Be prepared to kick rap up
Try to die in line for you cheque, huh

Hook: T] x2

Verse 3:
So I die,
bury me
So the world can kiss my ass
Live
Sippin' from my bottomless glass of Hennessy,
So I you (?)
Xzibit comin' like a saint
So prepare for the day
Be careful the fuck you say
Rhyme parts
and Mozart,
the love for the and crash
Paragraphs to bust in half
That's I fuck with
(?) to get my duck sit
me if you try to make a buck with
I a quick buck, only got bad luck
cash every black trash
Never relax, never get attached to
That's not hand so life
I come like Christ
natural ice
With Sharif sure R&B, was well done
Might by the gun,
but livin' through my livin' son

[King T] x4

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

Don't let money make you