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

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

'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 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 and my name
to get in where 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 though it's the money that make you shine
But believe it's the that make you want mine

Now for real, got to pay them bills
got you fucked up, lay em' down for his
But homeboy still, you even came up
The same way you got it, see your ass get stuck

That's from me, straight from 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 count blessings nigga

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now it's the money that make this here 'round
And it's the money that make you wanna lay niggas
And the money that make you and your best buddy 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 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' 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 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 between
foolish things for that ol' green got you seein' things
So you mean, it's the money that got you in this thang
From gettin' squirreled for a buck out in world

Now it's the money that make this here world
And it's the money that make you wanna lay niggas
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 that's keepin' your nose full of that
And it's the money that make you that you bulletproof
But niggas'll do what it takes, to come up on loot