Luyện nghe bài hát It's The Money

Now it's the money, that make this here world
And it's the money, that make you wanna lay down
And it's the money, make you and your best buddy fight
But when you ain't got shit, everything is
Cause it's the money, that 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 that you bulletproof
But 'll do what it takes, just to come up on loot

I came in this thang, a short on change
All I had was a dime, couple rhymes, and my
to get in where I fit, stuck in this red dirt
Plannin' a way to get this money, but I get no work
See some niggas live, and niggas die
I was hip to the game, can't let no fly by
And it's the money, that make you wanna shine
But believe it's the money, that make you want
Now nigga for real, got to pay bills
Money got you fucked up, lay em' for his
But homeboy still, you even came up
The way you got it, see your ass gonna get stuck
Thats tought from me, straight from a buck
If your ain't tied, then you bound to trip up
This here, is a dangerous weapon, never get attached
You'd better count your blessin's

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

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