Luyện nghe bài hát It'z All About That Money

[Intro -
Man, nigga (?) is up, knahmsayin?
Shh, hop in the car, yo-yo-yo turn that music
Yeah-yeah,
Let's jack these niggaz for what they got,
these niggaz got some big paper on them
Dope sacks and all shit
Get the gauge nigga, c'mon, go, we out!

It's bad day in the hood
My clientele's doin small, my profits ain't good
Hit a couple licks (hit 'em up!) in a matter of we rich
Now all about kimo bricks, and fresh toxics to get is in the mix
It ain't hard to tell my by makin mayor
but fuck the and these feds tryin to take this rack to jail
Hop the (hit 'em up!) to get away, this pack ain't gon' catch us
and a undercover G, ahh, our plates is Texas
Got the bombers, the moto that niggaz never smoke
Got the weed that when you take a you gonna choke
Out of town, we put it in a major way
Never or had a clue that we could make some major pay
Load up by
gettin and never know who gon' get shady doin business
So we slept in powder box and hot, snitches
and fiends, and cops, makin niggaz hot, so we relocate the spot
We got some bitches dirty work, outta down (?) the work
Come back wit our bread, a nigga or some hands (BIATCH!)
That's the way I love it, you know I love shit
The way I fucks a and clock the green

[sung] it's all about the money man
[Daz] You can't get without it
[sung] It's all the money, money, money, money
[Daz] That's what the got
[sung] Said all about the money man
[Daz] Yeah, yeah,
[sung] Said it's all about the money, money, money,
[Daz] Cash
[sung] Said it's all about the man
You can't get nuttin without it
[sung] it's all about the money, money, money, money
Get it, get it, get it
[sung] it's all about the money man
Aww
[sung] it's all about the money, money, money, money
Run it, run it, run it

Fresh broads and hundred thousand dollars homes
and mobile phones (yeah!) play the coke
Smokin by the zones (the pound)
Got a down ass bitch to help me get shit
When times get at times you know you can't trust no bitch
Keep my eye for them high, and a motherfucker it out
Zulu's out, livin life homey, what it's all about
niggaz, dustin niggaz, fo' all out, respect
Sprayin niggaz down wit the tec, aww
Maintainin me mad, still I do my thang
Fly my niggaz in stadium style, from the
Three-fifty-seven's, forty-fives, get the live
Get the dumpin the niggaz that runnin for they
(FUCKER!) Me and my potnahs in the town, slang dick
Through twenty pieces, quarter pound to support the
Whatchu is what we got
the break you diss me to your favorite block
We be settin up shottin what's mine, tec wit a
To let you know, motherfucker that it don't
Makin for a quarter mill', this life we live is way to real
From rock to fuckin bitches that's top knotch (biatch!)
This fast life made Shaq crazy, at actin control
To let you know-know what the fuck we rollin, ganja, rolls
through the streets to let you motherfuckers know (know) ..

[sung] .. that it's all the money man
[Daz] Can't do nuttin it
[sung] It's all about the money, money, money,
[Daz] (??)
[sung] Said it's all about the man
[Daz] be cheap
[sung] Said it's all about the money, money, money,
[Daz] Yeah, yeah,
Said it's all about the money man
[Daz] Money, money, cash
Said it's all about the money, money, money, money
[Daz] Cash
[sung] Said it's all about the man
[Daz] be cheap
Said it's all about the money, money, money, money
[Daz] Money,

- Daz]
Yeah, keep your motherfuckin head up and watch yo'
Cause everywhere you go nigga out there tryin to, jack on yo' ass
Y'knahI'msayin? Ain't nuttin nice about streets, y'knahmsayin?
G out there for they selves, that's how it goes down, y'know?
So y'all check game, peep game so understand
It's all about that mayn, that chedder y'knahmsayin?
Fuck these sucker ass out there my nigga!