Luyện nghe bài hát The Curse Of Money

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

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

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 bullshit is so thick, it's mountains
Sick of all my lawyers and accountants
(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 hell on
When everybody tryin' to get ass for all your worth
It's the

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, motherfuckers you a flop
(The curse, the curse)
I just laugh, the curse wanna have
you sell your soul better do the math

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

See this ass yes man
hands with the left hand, get my weap-an, get to stepp-an
(The curse, the curse)
Fuck every phony ass round me
Stick a shaft up your ass Richie Roundtree
(The curse, the curse)

Got to have some gas money if you
If not who you fuckin'? Who you Who you owin'?
(The curse, the curse)
In '98 don't come free
Not even hard rhymes that's 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 callin' you a
(The curse, the curse)
I just laugh, the everybody wanna have
Before you sell soul better do the math

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

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

What the How can I remain a man of seven figures
When I'm rushed by diggers every time I get bigger? Ch-ching
(The curse, the curse)
Like David Banner, 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)

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

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

Leave your ass
ears, nigga for pockets
I'm but I love it