Luyện nghe bài hát It's The Money

Now it's the money, that this here world round'
And it's the money, that make you wanna lay down
And the money, that make you and your best buddy fight
But when you ain't got shit, everything is
it's the money, that make you wanna flex for them hoes
And the money, thats keepin' your nose full of that blow
And it's the money, that make you think that you
But niggas 'll do what it takes, just to up on loot

I came in thang, a little short on change
All I had was a dime, couple rhymes, and my
Tryin' to get in where I fit, stuck in this red
a way to get this money, but I can't get no work
See some niggas live, and some die
I was hip to the game, let no time fly by
And it's the money, that make you wanna shine
But believe it's the money, make you want mine
Now for real, got to pay them bills
got you fucked up, lay em' down for his
But still, you ain't even came up
The same way you got it, see your ass get stuck
Thats tought from me, from a young buck
If your shoes tied, then you bound to trip up
This money here, is a dangerous weapon, get attached
You'd better count your nigga

Uh, since them first red and black jordans
Till' when you couldn't get
For that little girl that you were
And done always been how much paper you got
That money can get you a twat, if you ain't gettin' off your rock
That money can make you, or you
Them police shake you, cause your ridin' big-boy six
Like a nigga ain't supposed to have nuttin', thats a lil' somethin'
The reason niggas gettin' in and kickin' in doors
jags and burbans, living life dirty
You gotta get it in, the only way you how
you click-click-pow or you delivering flowers
Let the bullet showers on the nigga who you know got that flow
Then took his ass out the door, for a few g's
A couple of oz's, and now you next week
Them little green court papers'll get you up in capers
Gone sour, money got niggas by the hour

Now is it me, or is it that you can't it like a man
And stand in these streets and hold your own a man
And man, ain't it sad, that man hud (hid) and ran
From the time you started that shit, just like a man
So do what you can, cause see you lookin' shawt'
Cause indeed you gone on your knees, for now you've lost
In this maze, tryin' to find way, just to escape all them filthy ways
So shake it off, and shake it loose, as I've come to say
ain't no dream, as you gleam, just as you cross between
Them things, for that ol' green, got you seein' things
So what you mean, it's the money got you in this thang
From gettin' squirreled for a buck out in world