Luyện nghe bài hát Make or Take

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

(chorus)
I got to something or I got to take something
Even if it down to hustling 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 a slave, my heart is dark like the bat cave
Don't cry... dry 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 in my face
political officials
Speak the issues, and dis u, like used toliet
I'm goina u when u fall into the flames it's the same games
With new names, and new gains, same pains, and blood
Propaganda, I want to smoke trees in a havanna, a bandanna
At the coppa cabanna, swear to God I split a nigga a banana
currencies or property ain't no stoppin me
I'm building a monopoly now copy me, each one one
Lessons of making and taking erasing, faking, and
Serious a jamaican
And I home the bacon daily, really,
I fake it, I got to make it, like it's sacred
Fuck around and I'm take it

(chorus 2x)

(nine)
My hand raps around dollar bills chills down my spine
cheap 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 enough money to spend
Money to give I love my peeps and my peeps love me
And I refuse to see them in proverty
I gotta be on point, I myself savior with new flavor
Like craig my third eye I cried
Shed in the mind for being blind
Only thing left for me now is crime or

(chorus 2x)

(nine)
I refuse to simular to chuck
Never bite the hand that feed u never bite the hand that (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 nation I'm sick of the plantation
No more picking cotton have you
We the kings and of the earth
Now in the rotten apple, drinking snapple
Trying to get a little capital, spend it I'm crazy
That's what rap do, you got to maintain
Make sense out of what's and stay on top of your game
Dont blame but yourself for your 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)