Luyện nghe bài hát Shattered Dreams

Uhh, to all the underdogs, knahmtalkinbout?
Muthafuckas told me I gon' be shit
Told me I was be able to do this rap shit
My own family talked down on me, knahmsayin?

You can't let no bitch yo' dreams
It not be all bad as it first seems
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,
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 can't lock my mind
See I'm a young street flame, I got them fire
I mean that 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 pussy
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 ain't too to change
It's all about how you carry yo'self and how you handle
Some say that and pimps is born, I don't believe that shit
'Cause anytime you wanna stop, it too late to quit

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

You can't let no shatter yo' dreams
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 feelin' up and feelin' all alone
I know ya people you, "Ya fucked up your life"
Ya fucked up if you lay down and don't continue to fight

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

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

When you get caught up, man, niggaz ain't gon' ride witchu
But get down with girl and she gon' 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 nuttin'
It's time to sumthin'

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, 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 if you ain't came to fall
I know they say, "It 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 hoes say, "You ain't gon' it", the funky bitch is wrong
You ain't got to get butt-naked on in a thong
Just sang your records to show the you got it goin' on

I see a whole motherfuckers come and go
I know young niggas sold they soul for the dirty
want a rapper, I understand, go 'head and chase ya dream
But chase to hog it up, the lawyer end up a fiend

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