Luyện nghe bài hát Shattered Dreams

Uhh, to all the underdogs, knahmtalkinbout?
Muthafuckas me I wasn't gon' be shit
Told me I was be able to do this rap shit
Knahmtalkinbout? My own talked down on me, knahmsayin?

You can't let no bitch yo' dreams
It might not be all bad as it first
You not have all the things you need, yeah
But all you got to do is

I got to get my money,
I got to get my money,
You got to get yo' money,
I got to get my money,

Man, I refuse to let bitches take away my pride
Them hoes can lock my body up but they lock my mind
See I'm a young street flame, I got fire eyes
I mean that of Fire, the Tiger, the Black Pride

I call some women bitches and I call some women
A a dirty boar, a hoe open up the pussy store
Now what's the difference between the two? Man, I told you that
But that don't mean that every woman I is down with that

If you a bitch and switch, it ain't too late to change
all about how you carry yo'self and how you handle thangs
Some say that and pimps is born, I don't believe that shit
'Cause anytime you wanna stop, it ain't too to quit

Just 'cause you sold your don't mean you a hoe for life
I got to speak it right for all the ones that the price
But if ya in it to win it, go head and live the
But baby, if you in it, you still can do it right

You can't let no bitch shatter yo'
It might not be all bad as it seems
You might not all the things you need, yeah
But all you got to do is

I got to get my money,
I got to get my money, oh ho
You got to get yo' money,
I got to get my

To all the babies havin' on ya' own
I know you fucked up and feelin' all alone
I know ya people you, "Ya fucked up your life"
Ya only fucked up if you lay down and continue to fight

And to the young nigga out there tryna dope
I know your family fucked up and your last rope
In your heart, I ya cold with this rhyme shit
But ain't nuttin' hap'nin' but 20s and this dime shit

And you the daddy lil' mama that's 'bout to have the baby
You wanna own ya team but tellin' you ya crazy
What you thankin'? You too young to have a
But all the ya makin', look like you a man to me

When you get caught up, man, niggaz ain't gon' ride witchu
But get with that girl and she gon' keep it live witchu
But she gon' help ya put your money up and save
'Cause right now ya run it, th'ew it back and you ain't made
It's time to change

You can't let no bitch shatter yo'
It might not be all bad as it first
You not have all the things you need, yeah
But all you got to do is

I got to get my money,
I got to get my money, oh oh
You got to get yo' money,
I got to get my

If you a ballplayer, man, go and play ball
Don't let steal your dream if you ain't came to fall
I they say, "It ain't enough room in the NBA"
You tell them haters that bullshit for another day

If you a sanger, lil' mama, go 'head and sang ya
hoes say, "You ain't gon' make it", the funky bitch is wrong
You ain't got to get on stage in a thong
Just sang your records to the people you got it goin' on

I see a whole lotta motherfuckers and go
I know niggas sold they soul for the dirty dough
They want a rapper, I understand, go 'head and chase ya
But to hog it up, the lawyer end up like a fiend

Some people gay, can I say? The only judge is God
But don't be shame and try to hide 'cause you livin' fraud
'Cause everythang done in the dark, come to the light
So do yo' thang, 'cause can't no man tell you what's or right
Right, right, right,
So do yo' thang, can't no man tell you what's wrong or right