Luyện nghe bài hát Fo Da Money

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

Pressure, is gettin to my
See, I need food for my little boy's tummy
Pulled up a just to think about my situation
Don't have a job, cause is the occupation
FUCK THE SYSTEM, you know it's all wrong
I got my gauge, yeah now my on
Checked on my baby, good he was sound
Cause money was my as I began to creep
down the street the sto', was on my mind
Freeze! the sounds of clips was in my behind
I turned around but befo' I could pull my
in they ass, on the ground, laid another
I was trippin, labelled 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 streets I 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 my family off of a Happy Meal?
I had to stop cause this shit for E-Roc
I threw down my time and started 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
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 foe a black man
Now a shame, but who's to blame?
I got a baby with a life and no future to gain, the money

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

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