Luyện nghe bài hát It's The Money

Now the money, that make this here world round'
And it's the money, that 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 flex for them hoes
And it's the money, thats keepin' your nose of that blow
And it's the money, that make you think that you
But niggas 'll do what it takes, to come up on loot

I in this thang, a little short on change
All I had was a dime, rhymes, and my name
to get in where I fit, stuck in this red dirt
Plannin' a way to get this money, but I can't get no
See niggas live, and some niggas die
I was hip to the game, let no time fly by
And though it's the money, that make you wanna
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 came up
The same way you got it, see your ass get stuck
Thats tought me, straight from a young buck
If your shoes tied, then you bound to trip up
This money here, is a dangerous weapon, never get
You'd better your blessin's nigga

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

Now is it me, or is it that you can't take it a man
And stand in these streets and hold your own a man
And man, ain't it sad, that man hud (hid) and ran
From the time you started that shit, just like a man
So do you can, cause see you lookin' kinda shawt'
Cause indeed you gone bleed on knees, for now you've lost
In this maze, tryin' to find another way, just to escape all filthy 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 that ol' green, got you things
So what you mean, it's the that got you in this thang
From gettin' squirreled for a buck out in world