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

Now the money that make this here world 'round
And it's the money that make you lay niggas down
And the money that make you and your best buddy 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 nose full of blow
And the money that make you think that you bulletproof
But niggas'll do what it takes, just to come up on

I in this 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 it's the money that make you wanna shine
But believe it's the money 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 me, straight from a young buck
If your shoes ain't tied, then you to trip up
money here is a dangerous weapon, never get attached
You'd better count blessings nigga

Now it's the money that make here world 'round
And the money that make you wanna lay niggas down
And it's the money make you and your best buddy fight
But when you 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 you think that you bulletproof
But niggas'll do what it takes, just to up on loot

Uh, ever them first red and black Jordan
Till when 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 twat, if you ain't gettin' off your rock

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

Flippin' and Burbans, living life dirty
You gotta get it in, the way you know how
you click-click-pow or you delivering flowers
Let the bullet showers on the nigga who you know got that flow

Then took his ass out the door for a few G's
A couple of and now you broke next week
Them little green court get you caught up in capers
Gone sour, money got niggas dying by the

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

'Cause it's the money that make you flex for them hoes
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

Now is it me or is it that you take it like a man
And stand in these streets and hold your own a man
And man, it sad that your man hid and ran
From the time you started talkin' that shit, just a man

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

This ain't no dream, as you gleam, just as you between
Them foolish for that ol' green got you seein' things
So what you mean, it's the money got you in this thang
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 niggas
And it's the money make 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 hoes
And it's the money that's keepin' your nose of that blow
And it's the money make you think that you bulletproof
But do what it takes, just to come up on loot