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 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 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 money that make you think you bulletproof
But do what it takes, just to come up on loot

I came in this thang, a short 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 but I can't get no work

See some niggas live and niggas die
I was hip to the game, can't let no fly by
And though the money that make you wanna shine
But believe it's the money that make you want

Now nigga for real, got to pay bills
got you fucked up, lay em' down for his
But homeboy still, you ain't came up
The way you got it, see your ass gonna get stuck

That's taught from me, straight from a buck
If your ain't tied, then you bound to trip up
This money here is a dangerous weapon, get attached
You'd better count your blessings

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

Uh, since them first red and black Jordan
Till when you couldn't get nothin' for that little girl that you courting'
And done always 'bout 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 'cause ridin' big-boy six hundred
Like a nigga ain't 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 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 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, got niggas dying by the hour

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

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

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

So do you can 'cause see you lookin' kinda shawty'
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 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 seein'
So what you mean, it's the money got you in this thang
From gettin' squirreled for a out in this world

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 that make you and your best fight
But when you got shit, everything 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 make you think you bulletproof
But niggas'll do what it takes, just to come up on