Luyện nghe bài hát Shattered Dreams

Uhh, to all the underdogs, knahmtalkinbout?
Muthafuckas me I wasn't gon' be shit
Told me I was be able to do this rap shit
Knahmtalkinbout? My own family talked down on me,

You can't let no shatter yo' dreams
It might not be all bad as it first
You might not have all the you need, yeah
But all you got to do is

I got to get my money,
I got to get my money,
You got to get yo' money,
I got to get my money,

Man, I to let these bitches take away my pride
Them hoes can my body up but they can't lock my mind
See I'm a street flame, I got them fire eyes
I mean that Eyes of Fire, the Tiger, the Black

I call women bitches and I call some women whores
A bitch a dirty boar, a hoe open up the store
Now the difference between the two? Man, I just told you that
But that don't mean that every woman I know is down with

If you a bitch and switch, it ain't too late to change
It's all about how you carry yo'self and how you thangs
Some say hoes and pimps is born, I don't believe that shit
'Cause you wanna stop, it ain't too late to quit

Just 'cause you sold body don't mean you a hoe for life
I got to it right for all the ones that paid the price
But if ya in it to win it, go head and the life
But baby, if you in it, you still can do it right

You let no bitch shatter yo' dreams
It might not be all bad as it first
You might not have all the you need, yeah
But all you got to do is

I got to get my money,
I got to get my money, oh ho
You got to get yo' money,
I got to get my

To all the babies babies on ya' own
I you feelin' fucked up and feelin' all alone
I ya people tellin' you, "Ya fucked up your life"
Ya only fucked up if you lay down and continue to fight

And to the nigga out there tryna sell dope
I know your family fucked up and your last rope
In your heart, I know ya cold with rhyme shit
But ain't nuttin' hap'nin' but this 20s and this shit

And you the daddy with lil' mama that's 'bout to have the
You wanna own ya but niggaz tellin' you ya crazy
What you You too young to have a family
But all the ya makin', look like you a man to me

When you get caught up, man, them niggaz ain't ride witchu
But get down that girl and she gon' keep it live witchu
But she gon' help ya put money up and save somethin'
'Cause now ya run it, th'ew it back and you ain't made nuttin'
time to change sumthin'

You let no bitch shatter yo' dreams
It not be all bad as it first seems
You not have all the things you need, yeah
But all you got to do is

I got to get my money,
I got to get my money, oh oh
You got to get yo' money,
I got to get my

If you a ballplayer, man, go and play ball
Don't let nobody steal your if you ain't came to fall
I know they say, "It enough room in the NBA"
You tell them save that bullshit for another day

If you a sanger, lil' mama, go 'head and ya song
Them hoes say, "You ain't gon' make it", the funky is wrong
You ain't got to get butt-naked on stage in a
Just sang records to show the people you got it goin' on

I see a lotta motherfuckers come and go
I know niggas sold they soul for the dirty dough
They want a rapper, I understand, go 'head and ya dream
But chase to hog it up, the lawyer end up a fiend

Some people gay, what can I say? The judge is God
But don't be and try to hide 'cause then you livin' fraud
'Cause everythang done in the dark, gon' come to the
So do yo' thang, 'cause no man tell you what's wrong or right
Right, right, right,
So do yo' thang, can't no man tell you what's wrong or right