Luyện nghe bài hát It's The Money

Now it's the money, make this here world round'
And the money, that make you wanna lay niggas down
And the money, that make you and your best buddy fight
But you ain't got shit, everything is tight
Cause it's the money, make you wanna flex for them hoes
And it's the money, thats keepin' nose full of that blow
And it's the money, that make you that you bulletproof
But niggas 'll do what it takes, to come 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, in this red dirt
Plannin' a way to get this money, but I can't get no
See some live, and some niggas die
I was hip to the game, can't let no fly by
And though it's the money, that you wanna shine
But believe the money, that make you want mine
Now nigga for real, got to pay them
got you fucked up, lay em' down for his
But homeboy still, you ain't came up
The same way you got it, see your ass get stuck
tought from me, straight from a young buck
If your shoes ain't tied, then you bound to up
This money here, is a weapon, never get attached
You'd better count your nigga

Uh, ever since first red and black jordans
Till' you couldn't get nothin'
For that little girl you were courtin'
And done always bout' how much paper you got
That money can get you a little twat, if you ain't gettin' off your
That money can make you, or you
Them police shake you, cause your ridin' six hundred
Like a nigga ain't supposed to nuttin', thats worth a lil' somethin'
The reason gettin' chickens in and kickin' in doors
Flippin' and burbans, living life dirty
You gotta get it in, the only way you how
Whether you or you delivering flowers
Let the bullet rain showers on the nigga who you got that flow
took his ass straight out the door, for a few g's
A couple of oz's, and now you next week
Them little court papers'll get you caught up in capers
sour, money got niggas dying by the hour

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