Luyện nghe bài hát The Curse Of Money

Hey wassup
Man, I'm I caught you at your momma' house homey
Wassup man? You still got your pager or you lost it?
(It's the curse, the curse)

Y'know my code right? I been pagin' you for about a man
(The curse, the curse)
I about the deal ya got
(The curse, the curse)
Greed,
(The curse, the curse)
Check out, you owe a nigga somethin' man

Do the baby, do the math, Ch-ching
Do the math baby, do the math,
Do the baby
(The curse, the curse)
Do the baby
(The curse, the curse)

the curse of money, once you get it, fool you got it
Buy a new of drawers and motherfuckers spot it
(The curse, the curse)
Niggas plotted, to have me up in basements
Till these cocksuckers see they're faced with
(The curse, the curse)

Their fantasies of a life
Full of orgies, in the Florida
(The curse, the curse)
But this is so thick, it's like mountains
Sick of threatenin' all my lawyers and
(The curse, the curse)

The decibels, gold diggers for the testicles
they realize, I don't invest in hoes
(The curse, the curse)
Sometimes it's like on earth
When everybody tryin' to get your ass for all your
the curse

The curse, the
(Do the baby)
The curse, the
(Do the baby)
The curse, the
(Do the baby)
The curse, the
(Do the )

When you hot, think you got more than you got
(The curse, the curse)
When you not, callin' you a flop
(The curse, the curse)
I just laugh, the everybody wanna have
Before you your soul better do the math

I start to shit like, "Mayday, Mayday"
'Cause motherfuckers it's all grav-ay wit my pay day
(The curse, the curse)
And like I said, it's the of money
They start laughin' at your jokes when they ain't funny
(The curse, the curse)

See ass kissin' yes man
Shakin' with the left hand, get my weap-an, get to stepp-an
(The curse, the curse)
Fuck phony ass nigga round me
a shaft up your ass like Richie Roundtree
(The curse, the curse)

Got to some gas money if you goin'
If not who you fuckin'? Who you Who you owin'?
(The curse, the curse)
In '98 don't come free
Not even hard rhymes describin' these hard times

The curse, the
(Do the baby, do it)
The curse, the
(Do the baby)
The curse, the
(Do the baby)
The curse, the
(Do the baby)

When you hot, they think you got than you got
(The curse, the curse)
When you not, motherfuckers you a flop
(The curse, the curse)
I just laugh, the curse wanna have
Before you sell your soul do the math

To I smoke a stick, the shit make me sick
Gotta gang of new and relatives on my dick
(The curse, the curse)
No time for drama, get sprayed
wanna get layed and everybody need their bills paid, everybody
(The curse, the curse)

Motherfuckers, me like a spy
They wanna it 'cause I, got the curse of Mulah
(The curse, the curse)
Make me wanna start scrappin' and look at me to make it
What the fuck was they before Mack 10 was rappin', tell me?
(The curse, the curse)

What the fuck? How can I remain a man of seven
When I'm rushed by diggers every time I get bigger? Ch-ching
(The curse, the curse)
Like David Banner, when I tweak I turn
And every time I'm seen it's like start to fiend
It's the

The curse, the
(Do the baby)
The curse, the
(Do the baby, 1 million, 2 million)
The curse, the
(Do the baby, 3 million)
The curse, the
(Do the math)

When you hot, they think you got than you got, yeah they do
(The curse)
you not, motherfuckers callin' you a flop, motherfuckers
(The curse, the curse)
I just laugh, the everybody wanna have
Before you sell your soul better do the math, do it

The curse, the
(Do the baby, get the fuck outta here)
The curse, the
(Do the math baby, with dollar signs in eyes)
The curse, the
(Do the baby, ha ha, sheeit)
The curse, the
(Do the math)

Leave your ass
Rabbit ears, nigga for
I'm cursed but I it