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 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 things you need,
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 bitches take 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 mean that Eyes of Fire, the Tiger, the Pride

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

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 that shit
anytime you wanna stop, it ain't too late to quit

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

You can't let no bitch shatter yo'
It might not be all bad as it 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 babies havin' on ya' own
I know you fucked up and feelin' all alone
I know ya tellin' 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 fucked up and your last rope
In your heart, I ya cold with this rhyme shit
But ain't nuttin' hap'nin' but this 20s and this shit

And you the daddy with lil' mama that's 'bout to the baby
You own ya team but niggaz tellin' you ya crazy
What you thankin'? You too young to have a
But all the moves ya makin', 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 save
'Cause now ya run it, th'ew it back and you ain't made nuttin'
It's to change sumthin'

You let no bitch 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, oh oh
You got to get yo' money,
I got to get my

If you a ballplayer, man, go 'head and play
Don't let nobody steal your dream if you came to fall
I they say, "It ain't enough room in the NBA"
You tell them save that bullshit for another day

If you a sanger, lil' mama, go 'head and ya song
Them say, "You ain't gon' make it", the funky bitch is wrong
You ain't got to get 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 they for the dirty dough
They want a rapper, I understand, go 'head and chase ya
But to hog it up, the lawyer 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 you livin' fraud
everythang done in the dark, gon' come to the light
So do yo' thang, 'cause can't no man you what's wrong or right
Right, right, right,
So do yo' thang, 'cause can't no man tell you what's wrong or