Luyện nghe bài hát Fo Da Money

Ahhhhhhh yesss,
me somethin
Were you, about to make a
Was it, one of... THOSE
Ya know, when ya, gotta decide,
what's good, for you, and good, for the struggle
Well before you sellout, The Coup wants to tell you a lil'
E-Roc, it

Pressure, is gettin to my
See, I need some food for my little tummy
Pulled up a just to think about my situation
Don't have a job, jackin is the occupation
FUCK THE SYSTEM, you know that it's all
I got my gauge, now my mission's on
Checked on my baby, good he was sound
Cause money was my as I began to creep
the street the corner sto', was on my mind
Freeze! with the of clips was in my behind
I turned but befo' I could pull my trigger
in ass, on the ground, laid another nigga
I was trippin, slippin labelled as a
But can you me, I did it for da mo-ah-money

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

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

I remember the time I was six
The American Dream was gets, rich
But yo, a fact for all to
Four years has passed, and we still po'
He my Uncle, but Sam know what he's talkin about
If you get paid, sell your people out
But not me I'd rather do a
in my rhyme; is it better for a black man to do time?
To the red and blue I don't give a fuck
I live and die, just to make a buck
So I'm mother-fucker
rob his daddy, and threw his ass in the gutter
And I'm that
that sold his kids cocaine at
But an attorney
So do what I do, cause he's makin all the motherfuckin...
*gun

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