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, come up in the
There's dollar signs in your eyes and a smile in face
You wanna live fat off of my
You got drag than a low lo-do, cut the act
back before '92 and '93
You didn't give a damn Warren G
But now that I'm slingin' LP's
All of a you on my N.U.T's
Ain't you can do to make it stop
'Cause money makes the
Go 'round and the panties
I ain't in though, I don't need the pressure
I just wanna dig it I'm diggin' for treasure
Some of y'all had a good thing that you couldn't
Thought you was TLC, you had to
You say you had love, I said you
It's all about the dough, so what's 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)
love 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 that's down for mines
Before I beats, I was down to grind
then, every single homey had my back
Now they're peepin' my stack and they're talkin' jack
But I'm the brother day in and day out
And I'm-a stay that way until the day I lay out in a
It's drastic 'cause homies is
'em off some bread
They the whole damn basket
If you's a homey, you would wish 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 all the same
It's all a shame, jack you for your grip
Ain't no love involved, because all about the chips

What's got to do, got to do with it (that's right)
love 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 shame you make it

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

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

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