Luyện nghe bài hát Fo Da Money

Ahhhhhhh yesss,
Tell me
you, about to make a decision?
Was it, one of... THOSE
Ya know, when ya, gotta decide,
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
have a job, cause jackin is the occupation
FUCK THE SYSTEM, you know it's all wrong
I got my gauge, now my mission's on
Checked on my baby, good he was sound
Cause money was my thoughts as I began to
down the 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 they ass, on the ground, another nigga
I was trippin, slippin as a dummy
But can you me, I did it for da mo-ah-money

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

Back on the I thought I wouldn't survive
So I'm bustin my ass on this to five
Flippin all day when the place is hot
Gettin peanuts, in the burger shop
Now everybody wants to the deal, is this brother real
can I feed my family off of a Meal?
I had to stop cause this shit ain't for
I threw down my time card and slangin rocks
For a brother dis is some'in you beat
My cash is flowin, now I'm bringin the meat
I'm good sellin crack to a fiend
Don't give a fuck about his luck, ya know I mean?
People trip, but they understand that
a devil's land, no black foe a black man
Now a shame, but who's 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 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 know what he's talkin
If you wanna get paid, sell people 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 blue I don't a fuck
Because I live and die, just to make a
So I'm that
rob his daddy, and threw his ass in the gutter
And I'm that
sold his kids cocaine at school
But an attorney
So do what I do, cause he's makin 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