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, gotta decide,
good, for you, and what's good, for the struggle
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 chair just to think about my
Don't a job, cause jackin is the occupation
FUCK THE SYSTEM, you know that all wrong
I got my gauge, now my mission's on
Checked on my baby, he was sound asleep
Cause money was my thoughts as I began to
down the street the sto', was on my mind
Freeze! with the sounds of was in my behind
I turned around but befo' I could my trigger
in they ass, on the ground, laid another
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 survive
So I'm my ass on this nine to five
Flippin all day when the place is hot
Gettin paid peanuts, in the burger
Now everybody wants to know the deal, is this brother
can I feed my family off of a Happy
I had to stop cause this shit 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 bringin the meat
I'm feelin sellin crack to a fiend
Don't give a fuck his luck, ya know 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 a life and no future to gain, yeah the money

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

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