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

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, everything is

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

I came in this thang, a little short on
All I had was a dime, couple and my name
Tryin' to get in where I fit, stuck in 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, can't let no fly by
And though it's the money that make you wanna
But believe it's the money that make you mine

Now nigga for real, got to pay bills
Money got you fucked up, lay em' 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 your shoes ain't tied, then you to trip up
This money here is a dangerous weapon, never get
You'd better your blessings nigga

Now it's the money make this 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 buddy
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 make you think you bulletproof
But niggas'll do what it takes, to come up on loot

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

money can make you or break you
Them police shake you 'cause you're ridin' big-boy six
Like a nigga ain't supposed to have nuttin', worth a lil' somethin'
The reason niggas gettin' chickens in and kickin' in

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

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

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 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 that
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 that you take it like a man
And stand in streets and hold your own like a man
And man, ain't it sad that 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'
'Cause you gone bleed on your knees for now you've lost
In this maze, tryin' to find way just to escape all them filthy ways
So it off and shake it loose, just as I've come to say

This no dream, as you gleam, just as you cross between
Them things for that ol' green got you seein' things
So what you mean, it's the money that got you in this
From gettin' for a buck out in this world

Now it's the money that make this here 'round
And it's the money that you wanna 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 flex for 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 do what it takes, just to come up on loot