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

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 best fight
But when you got shit, everything is tight

'Cause it's the money that 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 you think that you bulletproof
But niggas'll do 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 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, let no time fly by
And though it's the money that you wanna shine
But believe it's the that make you want mine

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

That's taught from me, 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 count your blessings nigga

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 you ain't 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 the money that make you think that you bulletproof
But niggas'll do what it takes, to come up on loot

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

That money can make you or you
Them police shake you 'cause you're ridin' six hundred
Like a nigga ain't 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 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
Them little green court papers'll get you up in capers
sour, money got niggas dying by the hour

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

'Cause the money that 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

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

So do what you can 'cause see you kinda 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 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
Them foolish things for that ol' green got you seein'
So what you mean, it's the money that got you in thang
gettin' squirreled for a buck out in this world

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

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