Luyện nghe bài hát Fo Da Money

Ahhhhhhh yesss,
me somethin
Were you, to make a decision?
Was it, one of... decisions?
Ya know, when ya, decide, between
what's good, for you, and what's good, for the
Well before you sellout, The Coup wants to you a lil' story
E-Roc, it

Pressure, is to my dome
See, I need some food for my boy's tummy
Pulled up a just to think about my situation
Don't have a job, jackin is the occupation
FUCK THE SYSTEM, you that it's all wrong
I got my gauge, yeah now my on
Checked on my baby, good he was sound
Cause money was my thoughts as I to creep
the street the corner sto', was on my mind
Freeze! with the sounds of clips was in my
I turned around but I could pull my trigger
in they ass, on the ground, another nigga
I was trippin, slippin as a dummy
But can you blame me, I did it for da

M-O-N, (repeat 2X)
Broke as a; as a sucka!
(repeat all 4X)

Back on the streets I thought I wouldn't
So I'm bustin my ass on this nine to
patties all day when the place is hot
Gettin paid peanuts, in the burger
Now everybody to know the deal, is this brother real
can I my family off of a Happy Meal?
I had to stop cause this ain't for E-Roc
I threw down my card and started slangin rocks
For a brother dis is you can't beat
My cash is flowin, now I'm home the meat
I'm good sellin crack to a fiend
Don't give a fuck about his luck, ya what I mean?
People trip, but they don't understand
a devil's land, no black foe a black man
Now it's a shame, but to blame?
I got a baby with a life and no to gain, yeah the money

I remember the time I was six
The American was everybody gets, rich
But yo, a for all to know
Four years has passed, and we still po'
He ain't my Uncle, but Sam know what he's about
If you wanna get paid, sell your out
But not me I'd rather do a
Deep in my rhyme; is it better for a black man to do
To the red white and I don't give a fuck
I live and die, just to make a buck
So I'm that
That rob his daddy, and threw his ass in the
And I'm fool
that sold his cocaine at school
But Jack's an
So I'ma do what I do, cause he's all the motherfuckin...
*gun

I believe.. truthfully, we all die someday
So, die for yourself
or die for millions of your people
The choice is yours, your fate
You can get this, or you can get with that
We out