Luyện nghe bài hát Shattered Dreams

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

You can't let no bitch shatter yo'
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 take away my
Them hoes can lock my body up but they lock my mind
See I'm a young street flame, I got them fire
I mean that Eyes of Fire, the Tiger, the Black

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

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

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

You can't let no shatter yo' dreams
It not be all bad as it first seems
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 havin' babies on ya' own
I know you 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 don't to fight

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

And you the daddy with lil' that's 'bout to have the baby
You wanna own ya team but niggaz tellin' you ya
What you thankin'? You too 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 with that girl and she gon' keep it live
But she gon' help ya put your up and save somethin'
'Cause now ya run it, th'ew it back and you ain't made nuttin'
It's to change sumthin'

You can't let no bitch shatter yo'
It not be all bad as it first seems
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 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 say, "It ain't enough room in the NBA"
You tell them haters save bullshit for another 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 got to get butt-naked on stage in a thong
Just sang records to show the people you got it goin' on

I see a lotta motherfuckers come and go
I know young niggas sold soul 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 The only judge is God
But don't be shame and try to hide 'cause you livin' fraud
'Cause everythang done in the dark, 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 tell you what's wrong or