Luyện nghe bài hát It'z All About That Money

[Intro -
Man, nigga (?) is tore up,
Shh, hop in the car, yo-yo-yo turn that down
Yeah-yeah,
Let's jack these niggaz for what they got,
Heard these niggaz got big paper on them
sacks and all that shit
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 nuttin
Hit a licks (hit 'em up!) in a matter of seconds we rich
Now it's all kimo bricks, and fresh toxics to get is in the mix
It ain't hard to tell my clientele by makin
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 from
Got the bombers, fuck the moto that never smoke
Got the weed that when you take a tote you gonna
Out of town, we put it down in a way
Never knew or had a clue that we could make some pay
Load up by
step and never know who gon' get shady doin business
So we never slept in powder box and hot,
and fiends, and cops, makin niggaz shit hot, so we relocate the
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 I love that shit
The way I fucks a bitch and the green

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

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

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

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