Luyện nghe bài hát The Curse Of Money

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

Y'know my code right? I pagin' you for about a week man
(The curse, the curse)
I heard 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 math
(The curse, the curse)

It's the 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 me knotted up in basements
Till these cocksuckers see they're faced with
(The curse, the curse)

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

The decibels, gold goin' for the testicles
Soon they realize, I invest in hoes
(The curse, the curse)
it's like hell on earth
When everybody to get your ass for all your worth
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, they think you got more 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 better do the

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

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

Got to have gas money if you goin'
If not who you fuckin'? Who you Who you owin'?
(The curse, the curse)
In '98 don't shit free
Not even rhymes that's 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 more you got
(The curse, the curse)
When you not, motherfuckers callin' you a
(The curse, the curse)
I just laugh, the everybody wanna have
Before you sell your better do the math

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

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

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

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

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

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