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
My own family talked down on me, knahmsayin?

You can't let no bitch yo' dreams
It might not be all bad as it first
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 these take away my pride
Them hoes can lock my body up but they can't lock my
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 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 know is with that

If you a bitch and wanna switch, it too late to change
It's all about how you carry yo'self and how you handle
Some say that hoes and is born, I don't believe that shit
anytime you wanna stop, it ain't 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 head and live the
But baby, if you ain't in it, you can do it right

You let no bitch shatter 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, 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 ya people tellin' you, "Ya fucked up your life"
Ya only up if you lay down and don't continue to fight

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 20s and this dime shit

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

When you get caught up, man, niggaz ain't gon' ride witchu
But get down with that girl and she gon' keep it witchu
But she gon' help ya put your money up and somethin'
'Cause right now ya run it, th'ew it back and you made nuttin'
It's time to sumthin'

You can't let no bitch shatter yo'
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, 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 dream if you ain't came to fall
I they say, "It ain't enough room in the NBA"
You tell them haters save that for another day

If you a sanger, lil' mama, go 'head and sang ya
Them hoes say, "You ain't gon' make it", the funky is wrong
You ain't got to get on stage in a thong
Just sang your records to the people you got it goin' on

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

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