Luyện nghe bài hát Make or Take

(nine)
Man this we live in
There's two to ways do
The way and the wrong way,
Thens the short way and the long way.
But I'm goina do my thing the dark way.
I'm either make it or I'm goina take it.

(chorus)
I got to make something or I got to something
Even if it comes down to in public
I'm goina do to avoid the stormy weather
Got my act together either make or

(nine)
In the land of the free and the of the brave
I still feel like a slave, my heart is dark the bat cave
cry... dry your eye...
We all die... but I'm goina die fly
In the the great paper chase
Money's the only thing I'm goina let you throw in my
Corrupt officials
Speak the issues, and dis u, used toliet tissue
I'm goina miss u u fall into the flames it's the same games
With new names, and new gains, same pains, and stains
Propaganda, I to smoke trees in a havanna, wearing a bandanna
At the coppa cabanna, swear to God I split a nigga like a
Over currencies or property ain't no me
I'm a monopoly now copy me, each one teach one
Lessons of making and erasing, faking, and snaking
Serious a jamaican
And I bring home the daily, really,
I never it, I got to make it, like it's sacred
Fuck around and I'm goina it

(chorus 2x)

(nine)
My hand raps around dollar bills sends down my spine
Like wine, so I gotta get mine,
All the I rewind back to the day when I realized sometimes crime
Pays, there's a million ways to die but one to live,
I need money to spend enough
Money to give I love my peeps and my peeps love me
And I refuse to see living in proverty
I gotta be on point, I anoit myself with new flavor
Like craig with my third eye I
Shed tears in the for being blind
Only thing for me now is crime or ryhme

(chorus 2x)

(nine)
I refuse to lose simular to
bite the hand that feed u never bite the hand that buck (pow)
Now what! in a maze with only one way out
Figure it out that's what about
after trail, tribulation after tribulation
I want a black cause I'm sick of the plantation
No picking cotton have you forgotten
We the and queens of the earth
Now in the rotten apple, drinking snapple
Trying to get a little capital, it like I'm crazy
That's what rap will do, you got to
Make sense out of what's and stay on top of your game
Dont blame nobody but yourself for lack of wealth
Times get get sneaky like a stealth
or take is the thesis
I want pieces of the pie do or die

(chorus 2x)