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 signs in your eyes and a smile in your
You wanna fat off of my sack
You got drag 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 'round and the panties
I ain't in love though, I don't need the
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 love got to do, got to do it (that's right)
What's if you don't respect the game (uh-huh)
love got to do, got to do with it
If you lack in game, it's a shame you won't make it

Now, I'm the type of that's down for mines
Before I made beats, I was down to
Back then, single 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 stay that way until the day I lay out in a casket
It's drastic 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, as hell
We used to get the same
Now trigger-finger got the itches, schemin' on my riches
Which is not a suprise, my eyes peep
211's, 187's it's all the
all a shame, homies'd jack you for your grip
Ain't no involved, because it's all about the chips

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 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

Now for these labels fables
Makin' the fucked-up deals under the
You that you smart, but fool, I'm the smartest
You make no money if you can't keep an artist
the dotted line, put 'em on the shelf
Break 'em off some crumbs, the rest for yourself
I know how it goes, treat an like a ho'
Fly cars, gold, clothes, but no
it's all business, I'm-a handle mine
Keep track of my stack down to the very last
'Cause in this rap game, it's all about the
You over for the label, and you will get fucked
Like how we run up in a trick, and then 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

love 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 (that's right)
If you lack in this game, it's a you won't make 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

What's 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, it's a shame you won't it...