Luyện nghe bài hát It's The Money

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

I came in thang, a little short on change
All I had was a dime, couple rhymes, and my
Tryin' to get in I fit, stuck in this red dirt
Plannin' a way to get this money, but I get no work
See some niggas live, and 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 for real, got to pay them bills
got you fucked up, lay em' down for his
But still, you ain't even came up
The same way you got it, see ass gonna get stuck
Thats tought from me, from a young buck
If your shoes ain't tied, then you bound to up
This money here, is a weapon, never get attached
You'd better your blessin's nigga

Uh, ever since them first red and jordans
Till' when you get nothin'
For that little girl that you courtin'
And always been bout' how much paper you got
That money can get you a twat, if you ain't gettin' off your rock
That money can make you, or you
Them shake you, cause your ridin' big-boy six hundred
Like a nigga ain't supposed to have nuttin', thats a lil' somethin'
The reason niggas chickens in and kickin' in doors
Flippin' and burbans, living life dirty
You get it in, the only way you know how
Whether you or you delivering 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 of oz's, and now you broke next week
little green court papers'll get you caught up in capers
Gone sour, money got niggas by the hour

Now is it me, or is it that you can't take it 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 talkin' shit, just like a man
So do what you can, cause see you lookin' kinda
indeed you gone bleed 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, as I've come to say
This no dream, as you gleam, just as you cross between
foolish things, for that ol' green, got you seein' things
So what you mean, it's the money that got you in thang
From gettin' squirreled for a buck out in world