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 fat off of my sack
You got more than a low lo-do, cut the act
'Cause back '92 and '93
You didn't a damn about 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
money 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 you couldn't keep
Thought you was TLC, you had to
You say you had love, I said you
It's all about the dough, so love got to do with 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 got to do, got to do with it
If you lack in this game, a shame you won't make it

Now, I'm the type of brother that's down for
Before I beats, I was down to grind
Back then, every single homey had my
Now peepin' my stack and they're talkin' bout jack
But I'm the brother 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
want the whole damn basket
If you's a true homey, you would me well
Not plot to make a brother fail, as hell
We to get the same riches
Now trigger-finger got the itches, schemin' on my riches
is not a suprise, my eyes peep game
211's, 187's all the same
It's all a shame, homies'd jack you for your
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 don't the game (uh-huh)
What's got to do, got to do with it (that's right)
If you lack in this game, a shame you won't make it

Now for these tellin' fables
Makin' the fucked-up deals under the
You think that you smart, but fool, I'm the
You can't 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
it's all business, I'm-a handle mine
Keep 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 you're through
The record label do the shit to you
90% business, 10%
Ain't no love in this game it's all about the dough

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 (that's right)
If you in this 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 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 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 respect the (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...