Luyện nghe bài hát Itz All About That Money

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

It's another bad day in the
My clientele's doin small, my ain't nuttin good
Hit a licks (hit 'em up!) in a matter of seconds we rich
Now it's all about kimo bricks, and fresh to get is in the mix
It ain't hard to tell my clientele by makin
but fuck the cops and these feds tryin to take this to jail
Hop the gate (hit 'em up!) to get away, 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 you take a tote you gonna choke
Out of town, we put it in a major 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 never slept in powder box and hot,
and fiends, and cops, makin niggaz hot, so we relocate the spot
We got some bitches doin dirty work, outta (?) the work
Come wit our bread, break a nigga or some hands (BIATCH!)
the way I love it, you know I love that shit
The way I a bitch and clock the green

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

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

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