Luyện nghe bài hát Shattered Dreams

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

You can't let no shatter 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,
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 they can't 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 some women bitches and I call women whores
A bitch a boar, a hoe open up the pussy store
Now what's the difference the two? Man, I just told you that
But that don't mean that every woman I is down with that

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

Just 'cause you sold your body 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 live the
But baby, if you ain't in it, you still can do it

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

To all the havin' babies 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 nigga out there tryna sell dope
I know your family up and it's your last rope
In heart, I know ya cold with this rhyme shit
But ain't nuttin' hap'nin' but this 20s and dime shit

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

you get caught up, man, them niggaz ain't gon' ride witchu
But get down with that girl and she keep it live witchu
But she gon' help ya put your money up and save
'Cause right now ya run it, th'ew it back and you ain't made
It's time to 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 ball
let nobody steal your dream if you ain't came to fall
I know they say, "It ain't enough in the NBA"
You tell them haters save that bullshit for day

If you a sanger, lil' mama, go 'head and 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 sang your records to the people you got it goin' on

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

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