Luyện nghe bài hát It's The Money

Now it's the money, that this here world round'
And it's the money, make you wanna lay niggas down
And the money, that make you and your best buddy fight
But when you got shit, everything is tight
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 think you bulletproof
But niggas 'll do what it takes, just to up on loot

I in this 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 money, but I can't get no work
See niggas live, and some niggas die
I was hip to the game, let no time fly by
And though it's the money, make 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 even up
The same way you got it, see your ass gonna get
tought from 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 blessin's

Uh, ever them first red and black jordans
Till' when you get nothin'
For that little that you were courtin'
And done always been bout' how much you got
That money can get you a little twat, if you gettin' off your rock
money can make you, or break you
Them police shake you, cause ridin' big-boy six hundred
a nigga ain't supposed to have nuttin', thats worth a lil' somethin'
The reason niggas gettin' chickens in and in doors
jags 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 who you know 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
little green court papers'll get you caught up in capers
Gone sour, money got dying by the hour

Now is it me, or is it that you can't 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 you started talkin' that shit, just like a man
So do what you can, see you lookin' kinda shawt'
Cause indeed you gone on your knees, for now you've lost
In this maze, tryin' to find another way, just to all them filthy ways
So shake it off, and shake it loose, just as 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, the money that got you in this thang
gettin' squirreled for a buck out in this world