Luyện nghe bài hát It's The Money

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

I came in this thang, a little short on
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 money, but I can't 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 shine
But believe it's the money, that make you want
Now nigga for real, got to pay them
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 from me, straight a young buck
If your shoes tied, then you bound to trip up
This here, is a dangerous weapon, never get attached
You'd count your blessin's nigga

Uh, since them first red and black jordans
Till' you couldn't 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 gettin' off rock
money can make you, or break you
Them police shake you, 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, living dirty
You gotta get it in, the only way you how
Whether you click-click-pow or you flowers
Let the rain showers on the nigga 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
Them little green court papers'll get you up in capers
Gone sour, money got niggas by the hour

Now is it me, or is it that you take it like a man
And stand in 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 that shit, just 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 another way, just to escape all them filthy
So shake it off, and shake it loose, just as I've 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, it's the money got you in this thang
From gettin' squirreled for a out in this world