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 music down
Yeah-yeah,
Let's jack these niggaz for what got, knahmsayin?
Heard these niggaz got some big on them
Dope sacks and all that
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 nuttin
Hit a couple licks (hit 'em up!) in a matter of seconds we
Now it's all about kimo bricks, and fresh to get is in the mix
It ain't hard to my clientele by makin mayor
but the cops and these feds tryin to take this rack to jail
Hop the gate (hit 'em up!) to get away, this pack gon' catch us
and a undercover G, ahh, our is from Texas
Got the bombers, fuck the moto that niggaz smoke
Got the weed that you take a tote you gonna choke
Out of town, we put it down in a way
Never knew or had a clue we could make some major pay
up by Rucker's
gettin step and never know who gon' get doin business
So we slept in powder box and hot, snitches
and fiends, and cops, makin niggaz shit hot, so we relocate the
We got some bitches doin dirty work, outta (?) the work
Come back wit our bread, break a nigga or some (BIATCH!)
the way I love it, you know I love that shit
The way I fucks a and clock the green

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

Fresh broads and five hundred dollars homes
and mobile phones (yeah!) play the coke
Smokin by the zones (the pound)
Got a down ass bitch to help me get through
When times get rough at times you know you can't no bitch
Keep my eye for high, and a motherfucker tune it out
Zulu's out, livin life homey, what it's all about
niggaz, dustin niggaz, fo' all out, respect
Sprayin niggaz wit the tec, aww shit
Maintainin me mad, still I do my thang
Fly my in stadium style, from the gang
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 twenty pieces, quarter to support the kings
Whatchu need is we got
from the 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 stop
bills for a quarter mill', this life we live is way to real
From hustin to fuckin bitches that's top knotch (biatch!)
This fast life made Shaq crazy, at actin control
To let you what the fuck we rollin, ganja, ganja rolls
Swoopin through the streets to let you motherfuckers (know) ..

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

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