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
'Cause back '92 and '93
You didn't give a damn about G
But now that I'm platinum LP's
All of a you on my N.U.T's
Ain't nothin' you can do to make it
'Cause makes the world
Go and the panties drop
I ain't in though, I don't need the pressure
I just dig it like I'm diggin' for treasure
of y'all had a good thing that you couldn't keep
Thought you was TLC, you had to
You say you had love, I said you
all about the dough, so what's love got to do with it

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
If you lack in this game, it's a shame you won't it

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

love got to do, got to do with it (that's right)
What's love if you don't 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

Now for these labels tellin'
Makin' the deals under the tables
You think that you smart, but fool, I'm the
You can't make no money if you can't keep an
the dotted line, put 'em on the shelf
Break 'em off some crumbs, keep the for yourself
I know how it goes, an artist like a ho'
Fly cars, gold, clothes, but no
Since it's all business, handle mine
Keep track of my stack to the very last dime
'Cause in this rap game, it's all about the
You bend for the label, and you will get fucked
Like how we run up in a trick, and then through
The record label do the shit to you
90% business, 10%
no love in this game 'cause it's all about the dough

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

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

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