Luyện nghe bài hát It's The Money / Fake ID Interlude

Now it's the money that make this world 'round
And it's the money that make you lay niggas down
And it's the money that make you and best buddy fight
But when you ain't got shit, everything is

'Cause it's the money that make you wanna flex for hoes
And it's the money keepin' your nose full of that blow
And it's the money that make you that you bulletproof
But niggas'll do it takes, just to come up on loot

I came in this thang, a little short on
All I had was a dime, couple and my name
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 wanna
But believe it's the that make you want mine

Now for real, got to pay them bills
Money got you 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

That's taught from me, straight a young buck
If your shoes ain't tied, then you bound to up
This money is a dangerous weapon, never get attached
You'd count your blessings nigga

Now it's the money that make this here world
And it's the money make you wanna lay niggas down
And it's the that make you and your best buddy fight
But you ain't got shit, everything is tight

'Cause the money that make you wanna flex for them hoes
And it's the that's keepin' your nose full of that blow
And it's the money that make you think that you
But niggas'll do what it takes, just to come up on

Uh, ever since them red and black Jordan
Till when you couldn't get nothin' for little girl that you were courting'
And done been 'bout how much paper you got
That money can get you a little twat, if you ain't gettin' off your

money can make you or break you
Them police shake you 'cause you're ridin' big-boy six
Like a nigga ain't to have nuttin', that's worth a lil' somethin'
The reason niggas gettin' chickens in and kickin' in

Flippin' Jags and Burbans, living life
You get it in, the only way you know how
Whether you click-click-pow or you delivering
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 of Oz's and now you broke next week
Them green court papers'll get you caught up in capers
Gone sour, money got niggas by the hour

Now it's the money make this here world 'round
And it's the money that you wanna lay niggas down
And it's the that make you and your best buddy fight
But when you ain't got shit, everything is

'Cause it's the that make you wanna flex for them hoes
And it's the money that's keepin' nose full of that blow
And it's the that make you think that you bulletproof
But niggas'll do what it takes, just to up on loot

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 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 bleed on your for now you've lost
In this maze, tryin' to find way just to escape all them filthy ways
So it off and shake it loose, just as I've come to say

This ain't no dream, as you gleam, just as you cross
Them foolish things for that ol' green got you things
So what you mean, the money that got you in this thang
From squirreled for a buck out in this world

Now the money that make this here world '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 flex for hoes
And it's the money that's keepin' your nose 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