Luyện nghe bài hát What's Love Got to Do with It

Ooh, yeah, yeah, love got to do
G rap for me, yeah, mmm

When G-dog, the hog, up in the place
There's dollar signs in eyes and a smile in your face
You wanna fat off of my sack
You got more than a low lo-do, cut the act
back before '92 and '93
You didn't give a about Warren G
But now that I'm slingin' LP's
All of a you on my N.U.T's
Ain't nothin' you can do to it stop
'Cause money the world
Go 'round and the panties
I ain't in love though, I don't the pressure
I just wanna dig it like I'm diggin' for
Some of y'all had a good thing that you keep
Thought you was TLC, you had to
You say you had love, I said you
It's all about the dough, so what's love got to do it

What's got to do, got to do with it (that's right)
What's love if you don't respect the (uh-huh)
What's love got to do, got to do it
If you lack in this game, it's a shame you won't it

Now, I'm the type of that's down for mines
Before I made beats, I was down to
Back then, every homey had my back
Now they're peepin' my stack and they're talkin' bout
But I'm the brother day in and day out
And I'm-a stay that way the day I lay out in a casket
It's 'cause homies is plastic
Break 'em off bread
They want the damn basket
If you's a true homey, you would wish me
Not plot to a brother fail, jealous as hell
We to get the same riches
Now trigger-finger got the itches, schemin' on my riches
Which is not a suprise, my eyes game
211's, 187's all the same
It's all a shame, homies'd jack you for grip
Ain't no love involved, it's all about the chips

What's got to do, got to do with it (that's right)
What's love if you respect the game (uh-huh)
What's got to do, got to do with it (that's right)
If you lack in this game, it's a you won't make it

Now for these tellin' fables
Makin' the fucked-up deals under the
You that you smart, but fool, I'm the smartest
You can't make no money if you keep an artist
Sign the line, put 'em on the shelf
'em off some crumbs, keep the rest for yourself
I how it goes, treat an artist like a ho'
Fly cars, gold, clothes, but no
it's all business, I'm-a handle mine
Keep track of my down to the very last dime
'Cause in this rap game, it's all the buck
You bend over for the label, and you get fucked
Like how we run up in a trick, and you're through
The record do the same shit to you
90% business, 10%
Ain't no in this game 'cause it's all about the dough

What's love got to do, got to do it (that's right)
What's love if you respect the game (uh-huh)
What's love got to do, got to do it (that's right)
If you lack in this game, a shame you won't make it

What's got to do, got to do with it (that's right)
What's if you don't respect the game (uh-huh)
love got to do, got to do with it (that's right)
If you in this game, it's a shame you won't make it

What's got to do, got to do with it (that's right)
What's love if you don't respect the (uh-huh)
What's love got to do, got to do it (that's right)
If you in this game, it's a shame you won't make it...