Luyện nghe bài hát Shattered Dreams

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

You can't let no bitch yo' dreams
It not be all bad as it first 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 away my pride
Them hoes can lock my body up but can't lock my mind
See I'm a young street flame, I got them fire
I that Eyes of Fire, the Tiger, the Black Pride

I call some women 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 that

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

Just 'cause you your body 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 and live the life
But baby, if you ain't in it, you can do it right

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

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

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

And you the daddy with mama that's 'bout to have the baby
You wanna own ya team but niggaz you ya crazy
you thankin'? 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 gon' ride
But get down that girl and she gon' keep it live witchu
But she gon' help ya put your money up and somethin'
'Cause right now ya run it, it back and you ain't made nuttin'
time to change 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 and play ball
Don't let nobody steal your dream if you ain't came to
I they say, "It ain't enough room in the NBA"
You them haters 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 in a thong
sang your records to show the people you got it goin' on

I see a whole motherfuckers come and go
I know young niggas sold they 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

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