Luyện nghe bài hát Fo Da Money

Ahhhhhhh yesss,
me somethin
Were you, to make a decision?
Was it, one of... THOSE
Ya know, when ya, decide, between
what's good, for you, and good, for the struggle
Well before you sellout, The Coup to tell you a lil' story
E-Roc, it

Pressure, is to my dome
See, I need some food for my boy's tummy
up a chair just to think about my situation
Don't a job, cause jackin is the occupation
FUCK THE SYSTEM, you know that all wrong
I got my gauge, yeah now my on
Checked on my baby, good he was sound
Cause was my thoughts as I began to creep
down the street the corner sto', was on my
Freeze! with the sounds of was in my behind
I turned around but befo' I pull my trigger
in they ass, on the ground, another nigga
I was trippin, slippin as a dummy
But can you blame me, I did it for da

M-O-N, (repeat 2X)
Broke as a; as a sucka!
(repeat all 4X)

Back on the streets I thought I wouldn't
So I'm my ass on this nine to five
Flippin patties all day the place is hot
Gettin peanuts, in the burger shop
Now wants to know the deal, is this brother real
can I feed my off of a Happy Meal?
I had to stop cause this ain't for E-Roc
I threw down my time and started slangin rocks
For a brother dis is you can't beat
My cash is flowin, now I'm home the meat
I'm good sellin crack to a fiend
give a fuck about his luck, ya know what I mean?
People trip, but they understand that
a devil's land, no black foe a black man
Now a shame, but who's to blame?
I got a baby with a life and no future to gain, the money

I remember the time I was six
The Dream was everybody gets, rich
But yo, a for all to know
hundred years has passed, and we still po'
He ain't my Uncle, but Sam know what he's about
If you wanna get paid, sell your out
But not me I'd rather do a
Deep in my rhyme; is it better for a man to do time?
To the red white and blue I give a fuck
Because I live and die, to make a buck
So I'm that
That rob his daddy, and threw his ass in the
And I'm fool
sold his kids cocaine at school
But an attorney
So I'ma do what I do, cause makin all the motherfuckin...
*gun

I believe.. truthfully, we all die someday
So, die hustlin for
or die for millions of your people
The is yours, choose your fate
You can get with this, or you can get that
We out