Luyện nghe bài hát It'z All About That Money

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

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

Because it's all about the money man
[Daz] You get nuttin without it
[sung] It's all about the 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] it's all about the money man
[Daz] You can't get nuttin it
[sung] Said it's all about the money, money, money,
Get it, get it, get it
[sung] it's all about the money man
Aww
[sung] Said 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 ass bitch to help me get through shit
When times get rough at times you know you can't trust no
Keep my eye for them high, and a motherfucker it out
Zulu's out, livin life homey, what it's all about
Bustin niggaz, dustin niggaz, fo' all out,
niggaz down wit the tec, aww shit
Maintainin bangin me mad, I do my thang
Fly my niggaz in style, from the gang
Three-fifty-seven's, forty-fives, get the party
Get the dumpin the niggaz runnin for they lives
(FUCKER!) Me and my in the town, slang dick deep
Through twenty pieces, quarter to support the kings
Whatchu need is we got
from the break you diss me to your block
We be settin up shottin mine, tec wit a glock
To let you know, that it don't stop
Makin bills for a quarter mill', this life we is way to real
From hustin rock to fuckin bitches top knotch (biatch!)
This fast made Shaq crazy, at actin outta control
To let you know-know what the fuck we rollin, ganja, ganja
Swoopin through the streets to let you motherfuckers (know) ..

[sung] .. that all about the money man
[Daz] Can't do without it
It's all about the money, money, money, money
[Daz] (??)
[sung] it's all about the money man
[Daz] be cheap
[sung] Said all about the money, money, money, money
[Daz] Yeah, yeah,
[sung] Said all about the money man
Money, money, cash money
[sung] Said it's all about the money, money, money,
[Daz] Cash
Said it's all about the money man
[Daz] Can't be
[sung] it's all about the money, money, money, money
Money, money

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