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 wanna lay down
And it's the that make you and your best buddy fight
But when you ain't got shit, everything is

it's the money 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 do what it takes, just to come up on loot

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

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

Now nigga for real, got to pay them
Money got you 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 from me, straight from a young buck
If your shoes ain't tied, then you bound to up
This here is a dangerous weapon, never get attached
You'd better your blessings nigga

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 buddy fight
But when you got shit, everything is tight

'Cause it's the money that make you wanna for them hoes
And the money 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 come up on

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

That money can make you or you
Them police shake you you're ridin' big-boy six hundred
Like a nigga supposed to have nuttin', that's worth a lil' somethin'
The reason niggas chickens in and kickin' in doors

Jags and Burbans, living life dirty
You gotta get it in, the only way you how
Whether you click-click-pow or you flowers
Let the bullet rain showers on the nigga who you 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 green court papers'll 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 make you wanna lay niggas down
And it's the money that make you and your buddy fight
But when you ain't got shit, is tight

'Cause the money that make you wanna flex for them hoes
And it's the money that's keepin' your nose 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 you can't take it like a man
And stand in these streets and hold own like a man
And man, ain't it sad that man hid and ran
From the time you started talkin' shit, just like a man

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

ain't no dream, as you gleam, just as you cross between
Them foolish things for that ol' green got you seein'
So what you mean, it's the that got you in this thang
From gettin' for a buck out in this world

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

'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