Luyện nghe bài hát It's The Money

Now it's the money, that 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 best fight
But when you ain't got shit, everything is
Cause it's the money, make 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 that you
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
to get in where I fit, stuck in this red dirt
Plannin' a way to get this money, but I get no work
See niggas 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 it's the money, that make you want mine
Now nigga for real, got to pay bills
got you fucked up, lay em' down for his
But homeboy still, you ain't even up
The way you got it, see your ass gonna get stuck
Thats from me, straight from a young buck
If your shoes ain't tied, then you to trip up
money here, is a dangerous weapon, never get attached
You'd better count blessin's nigga

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

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, your man hud (hid) and ran
From the time you started talkin' that shit, like a man
So do what you can, cause see you lookin' kinda
Cause indeed you gone on your knees, for now you've lost
In this maze, tryin' to find way, just to escape all them filthy ways
So shake it off, and shake it loose, as I've come to say
ain't no dream, as you gleam, just as you cross between
Them foolish things, for ol' green, got you seein' things
So you mean, it's the money that got you in this thang
From gettin' for a buck out in this world