Luyện nghe bài hát The Curse Of Money

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

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

Do the math baby, do the math,
Do the math baby, do the math,
Do the math
(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 pair of and motherfuckers spot it
(The curse, the curse)
plotted, to have me knotted up in basements
Till these cocksuckers see what they're faced
(The curse, the curse)

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

The decibels, gold diggers goin' for the
Soon realize, I don't invest in hoes
(The curse, the curse)
it's like hell on earth
When tryin' 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 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 curse wanna have
Before you sell soul better do the math

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

See this ass 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 have some gas if you goin'
If not who you fuckin'? Who you flowin'? Who you
(The curse, the curse)
In '98 don't shit come
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, think you got more 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
you sell your soul better do the math

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

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

What the fuck? How can I a man of seven figures
When I'm rushed by gold diggers every I get bigger? Ch-ching
(The curse, the curse)
Like David Banner, when I I turn green
And every time I'm it's like people 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 more you got, yeah they do
(The curse)
When you not, motherfuckers you a flop, motherfuckers
(The curse, the curse)
I just laugh, the curse wanna have
Before you your soul better do the math, better do it

The curse, the
(Do the math baby, get the fuck 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)

your ass broke
Rabbit ears, nigga for
I'm but I love it