Luyện nghe bài hát Shattered Dreams

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

You let no bitch shatter yo' dreams
It might not be all bad as it seems
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,
You got to get yo' money,
I got to get my money,

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

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

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

Just 'cause you sold your don't mean you a hoe for life
I got to speak it 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 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 ho
You got to get yo' money,
I got to get my

To all the babies havin' on ya' own
I know you feelin' up and feelin' all alone
I know ya people you, "Ya fucked up your life"
Ya only fucked up if you lay down and don't continue to

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

And you the daddy with lil' mama 'bout to have the baby
You own ya team but niggaz tellin' you ya crazy
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 ain't gon' ride
But get down with that girl and she keep it live witchu
But she help ya put your money up and save somethin'
'Cause right now ya run it, th'ew it back and you ain't nuttin'
It's to change sumthin'

You can't let no bitch shatter yo'
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 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 they say, "It ain't room in the NBA"
You them haters save that bullshit for another day

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

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

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