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

Ooh, yeah, yeah, what's got to do
G rap for me, yeah, mmm

When G-dog, the hog, come up in the
There's dollar in your 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 damn Warren G
But now I'm slingin' platinum LP's
All of a you on my N.U.T's
Ain't nothin' you can do to it stop
'Cause makes the world
Go 'round and the panties
I ain't in love though, I need the pressure
I just wanna dig it like I'm for treasure
Some of y'all had a good thing that you couldn't
you was TLC, you had to creep
You say you had love, I said you
It's all 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 if you don't respect the game (uh-huh)
What's love got to do, got to do it
If you lack in this game, it's a you won't make it

Now, I'm the type of that's down for mines
Before I made beats, I was to grind
Back then, every single homey had my
Now they're peepin' my stack and talkin' bout jack
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 drastic 'cause homies is
Break 'em off some
They the whole damn basket
If you's a homey, you would wish 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
Which is not a suprise, my peep game
211's, it's all the same
It's all a shame, homies'd jack you for your
Ain't no love involved, because all about the chips

love 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 lack in this game, it's a you won't make it

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

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 lack in this game, 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)
love got to do, got to do with 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 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 make it...