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 in your face
You wanna live fat off of my
You got more drag a low lo-do, cut the act
'Cause before '92 and '93
You give a damn about Warren G
But now that I'm slingin' platinum
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 need the pressure
I wanna dig it like I'm diggin' for treasure
Some of y'all had a good that you couldn't keep
Thought you was TLC, you had to
You say you had love, I you bullshit
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 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 make it

Now, I'm the type of that's down for mines
Before I made beats, I was down to
then, every single homey had my back
Now they're peepin' my stack and they're talkin' jack
But I'm the same day in and day out
And I'm-a that way until the day I lay out in a casket
It's drastic homies is plastic
Break 'em off some
They the whole damn basket
If a true homey, you would wish me well
Not plot to make a brother fail, jealous as
We used to get the riches
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
It's all a shame, jack you for your grip
Ain't no love involved, because it's all 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 game, it's a shame you won't make it

Now for labels tellin' fables
Makin' the deals under the tables
You think you smart, but fool, I'm the smartest
You make no money 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 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 rap game, it's all about the buck
You bend 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%
no love in this game 'cause it's all about the dough

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

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 love got to do, got to do it (that's right)
If you lack in this game, it's a shame you make it...