Luyện nghe bài hát It's The Money

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

I came in this thang, a little on change
All I had was a dime, couple rhymes, and my
Tryin' to get in I fit, stuck in this red dirt
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, 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 for real, got to pay them bills
Money got you up, lay em' down for his
But homeboy still, you ain't even up
The same way you got it, see your ass gonna get
Thats tought me, straight from a young buck
If your ain't tied, then you bound to trip up
This money here, is a dangerous weapon, get attached
You'd better count your nigga

Uh, ever since first red and black jordans
Till' when you get nothin'
For that little girl you were courtin'
And always been bout' how much paper you got
That can get you a little twat, if you ain't gettin' off your rock
That money can make you, or you
police shake you, cause your ridin' big-boy six hundred
Like a nigga ain't supposed to have nuttin', thats worth a lil'
The reason niggas chickens in and kickin' in doors
Flippin' jags and burbans, life dirty
You get it in, the only way you know how
you click-click-pow 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 of oz's, and now you broke next week
Them little court papers'll get you caught up in capers
Gone sour, money got niggas dying by the

Now is it me, or is it you can't take it like a man
And in these streets and hold your own like a man
And man, ain't it sad, that man hud (hid) and ran
From the time you started talkin' that shit, just a man
So do what you can, cause see you kinda 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 it off, and shake it loose, just as I've come to say
This no dream, as you gleam, just as you cross between
Them foolish things, for 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 this