Luyện nghe bài hát It's The Money

Now it's the money, that make this world round'
And it's the money, make you wanna lay niggas down
And it's the money, that make you and your buddy fight
But when you ain't got shit, is tight
Cause it's the money, that make you wanna flex for hoes
And it's the money, thats your nose full of that blow
And the money, that make you think 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, rhymes, and my name
Tryin' to get in where I fit, in this red dirt
Plannin' a way to get money, but I can't get no work
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 make you wanna
But believe it's the money, that make you mine
Now for real, got to pay them bills
got you fucked up, lay em' down for his
But homeboy still, you even came up
The same way you got it, see your ass get stuck
Thats tought from me, straight a young buck
If your shoes ain't tied, then you bound to up
money here, is a dangerous weapon, never get attached
You'd better your blessin's nigga

Uh, ever since them first red and black
Till' you couldn't get nothin'
For that little girl that you were
And always been bout' how much paper you got
That money can get you a little twat, if you gettin' off your rock
That can make you, or break you
Them police shake you, cause your ridin' big-boy six
Like a nigga ain't supposed to nuttin', thats worth a lil' somethin'
The reason niggas chickens in and kickin' in doors
Flippin' jags and burbans, living life
You get it in, the only way you know how
Whether you or you delivering flowers
Let the bullet rain showers on the nigga who you know got that
took his ass straight 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 caught up in
sour, money got niggas dying by the hour

Now is it me, or is it that you can't 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 indeed you gone bleed on knees, for now you've lost
In this maze, to find another way, just to escape all them filthy ways
So shake it off, and shake it loose, as I've come to say
This ain't no dream, as you gleam, just as you cross
Them foolish things, for ol' green, got you seein' things
So what you mean, it's the money that got you in thang
From gettin' squirreled for a out in this world