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

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

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

See some niggas live and some die
I was hip to the game, can't let no fly by
And though it's the money 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 still, you ain't even came up
The same way you got it, see your ass get stuck

That's from me, straight from a young buck
If shoes ain't tied, then 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 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 got shit, everything is tight

'Cause it's the money that make you wanna flex for them
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 first red and black Jordan
when you couldn't get nothin' for that little girl that you were courting'
And always been 'bout how much paper you got
That money can get you a twat, if you ain't gettin' off your rock

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

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

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

Now it's the money that make 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 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' your nose 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

Now is it me or is it that you can't take it a man
And stand in these 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, just a man

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

This ain't no dream, as you gleam, as you cross between
Them foolish things for ol' green got you seein' things
So what you mean, it's the that 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 lay niggas down
And it's the money that make you and your buddy fight
But you ain't got shit, everything is tight

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