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

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

I came in thang, a little short on change
All I had was a dime, couple rhymes and my
Tryin' to get in where I fit, in this red dirt
Plannin' a way to get this money but I get no work

See some niggas and some niggas die
I was hip to the game, let no time fly by
And though it's the that make you wanna shine
But believe it's the money that make you mine

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

taught from me, straight from a young buck
If shoes ain't tied, then you bound to trip up
This money is a dangerous weapon, never get attached
You'd better count your blessings

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

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

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

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

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

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 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 that you
But niggas'll do what it takes, just to up on loot

Now is it me or is it that you can't take it 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 time you started that shit, just like a man

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

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

Now the money 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 best buddy
But when you ain't got shit, is tight

'Cause it's the money make you wanna flex 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 come up on