Luyện nghe bài hát It's The Money

Now it's the money, that make this here world
And it's the money, that make you wanna lay niggas
And it's the money, make you and your best buddy fight
But when you ain't got shit, everything is
Cause it's the money, that make you wanna flex for them
And it's the money, thats keepin' 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 in this thang, a little 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 niggas live, and niggas die
I was hip to the game, can't let no fly by
And though it's the money, that you wanna shine
But believe it's the money, that you want mine
Now nigga for real, got to pay bills
Money got you fucked up, lay em' for his
But still, you ain't even came up
The same way you got it, see your ass get stuck
tought from me, straight from a young buck
If your shoes ain't tied, you bound to trip up
This money here, is a weapon, never get attached
better count your blessin's nigga

Uh, ever since first red and black jordans
Till' when you couldn't get
For that little girl 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 you, cause your ridin' big-boy six hundred
Like a ain't supposed to have nuttin', thats worth a lil' somethin'
The reason niggas chickens in and kickin' in doors
Flippin' jags and burbans, living dirty
You gotta get it in, the only way you how
you click-click-pow 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 broke week
little 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 that you take it like a man
And stand in these streets and hold own like a man
And man, it sad, that your man hud (hid) and ran
From the time you started that shit, just like a man
So do what you can, cause see you lookin' shawt'
indeed you gone bleed on your knees, for now you've lost
In this maze, tryin' to find another way, just to escape all filthy ways
So shake it off, and shake it loose, just as come to say
ain't no dream, as you gleam, just as you cross between
Them foolish things, for that ol' green, got you things
So what you mean, the money that got you in this thang
From gettin' squirreled for a buck out in world