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

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 you and your best buddy fight
But when you ain't got shit, is tight

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

I came in this thang, a little on change
All I had was a dime, couple rhymes and my
Tryin' to get in where I fit, in this red dirt
Plannin' a way to get this money but I can't get no

See some niggas and some niggas die
I was hip to the game, let no time fly by
And though it's the money that make you shine
But believe it's the money that make you mine

Now for real, got to pay them bills
Money got you fucked up, lay em' for his
But homeboy still, you ain't even up
The same way you got it, see your ass gonna get

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

Now it's the money that make this here world
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 make you wanna flex for them hoes
And it's the money that's keepin' your full of that blow
And it's the money that you think that you bulletproof
But do what it takes, just to come up on loot

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

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

Jags and Burbans, living life dirty
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

Then 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, money got niggas dying by the

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

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

Now is it me or is it that you take it like a man
And in these streets and hold your own like a man
And man, ain't it sad your man hid and ran
From the time you started talkin' that shit, like a man

So do what you can see you lookin' kinda shawty'
'Cause indeed you gone bleed on your for now you've lost
In this maze, tryin' to find another way just to escape all filthy ways
So it off and shake it loose, just as I've come to say

This 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 that got you in this
From gettin' squirreled for a buck out in this

Now it's the money that make this world 'round
And it's the money that make you wanna lay down
And it's the money that make you and your buddy fight
But when you got shit, everything is tight

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