Luyện nghe bài hát Shattered Dreams

Uhh, dedicated to all the underdogs,
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 bitch shatter yo'
It might not be all bad as it seems
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 lock my body up but they can't my mind
See I'm a young flame, I got them fire eyes
I that Eyes of Fire, the Tiger, the Black Pride

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

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

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

You can't let no bitch yo' dreams
It might not be all bad as it first
You might not have all the things you need,
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 havin' on ya' own
I know you feelin' fucked up and all alone
I ya people tellin' you, "Ya fucked up your life"
Ya only fucked up if you lay and don't continue to fight

And to the nigga out there tryna sell dope
I know your family fucked up and it's your rope
In your heart, I know ya cold this rhyme shit
But nuttin' hap'nin' but this 20s and this dime shit

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

When you get caught up, man, them niggaz gon' ride witchu
But get down with that girl and she keep it live witchu
But she gon' ya put your money up and save somethin'
'Cause right now ya run it, th'ew it back and you made nuttin'
It's time to sumthin'

You can't let no bitch yo' dreams
It might not be all bad as it first
You might not 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 'head and play
let nobody steal your dream if you ain't came to fall
I know say, "It ain't enough room in the NBA"
You them haters save that bullshit for another day

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

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

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