Luyện nghe bài hát For The Money

Ladies and gentlemen, 10 from LAX
Is now into JFK International

What, what you do,
[Incomprehensible],
How many, hey yo, how many niggas is really money now?
Know what I'm

It's '98, tell y'all cats somethin'
This is the year of 'Do it or
If you gon' do it, you better roll on this crew cat, Juggy

People call me crazy but that's alright me
ask me why I'm hustlin', I say for the money

I duck down with Buckshot, Hoo Bang with
hesitate to slang, so money ain't a thang
Called Buck an' Dirty, them what they need
They said, me two thangs an' some L.A. weed

So my belief is the beef, all money the same
An' when I get to New York, show you the whoop game
I a bitch stay down 'coz I'm that type of guy
Put the on the Greyhound an' fly to the N.Y.

Hit the east coast with a pocket full of
Tan on with a thick red sweater
They see me with some hoes, couldn't be better
'Coz though a nigga G'd up, I got on big diamonds, so what?

People call me but that's alright with me
They ask me why I'm hustlin', I say for the
Yo, I am over to your spot tonight
I promise you, my baby, that I'm do you right

Through the wind, I roll with fifty men
Ready to get an' shifty an' low
So the movements, yo? Let me know
'Coz I come for motherfuckers, I'm comin' for throats

It was sad I bled but the red in my eyes
Light on the dark, I led the blind in
Now I got all of inside
It's the reason why I do this an' I ride

If you an' a nigga outside, say the
An' I'ma splurge with my flight team, soarin' like
Missed it on the Friday with my Cube
But the bomb blew Saturday when Mack lit the

Who other than Buckshot come up the pieces
An' straighten niggas out creases
on it, yeah, nigga
Buckshot, ODB, Mack 10, back at it

People call me crazy but that's alright me
ask me why I'm hustlin', I say for the money
Yo, I am comin' to your spot tonight
I promise you, my baby, I'm gon' do you right

Hey yo, most of you know me, of you don't
When it comes to challengin', none of you
Arrange this battle to your style
a brother with a totally different profile

Most of you play cold in your face
on the rhymes, shoulda been Memorex
But you forgot, an amateur
Mystery worshipper, yo, I

I mind you, tease you, the boss?
amnesia, memory loss
Well, hit this, quiet as kept
MCs on the charts from the had slept

Let's take them, them, you should be woke
you take MC-in' for a practical joke
I present to be
A similar nightmare of an 'Amazing

People me crazy but that's alright with me
ask me why I'm hustlin', I say for the money
Yo, I am comin' over to your tonight
I you, my baby, that I'm gon' do you right

Yo, you ain't hearin' nothin' but a drop of the dime [Incomprehensible], Know what I'm
To all my dogs, I give a shout out
To the [Incomprehensible], what I'm sayin'?

You got my nigga, 10
You got my nigga, Buckshot
An' you got the one, Dog, know what I'm sayin'?
An' we gon' do it sweat hogs, my nigga
how we get down

People call me crazy but that's with me
ask me why I'm hustlin', I say for the money

Hoo Bangin' Records, weight in '98
nothin' but the bomb, you know what I'm sayin'?
'Coz we got 'The Recipe', fo'