Luyện nghe bài hát Ante Up [Remix] - Busta Rhymes

Attention please, attention
This shit here feels like a whole entire collapsed
Motherfucker, yeah, yeah, yeah,
(Yeah)
Yeah, yeah,
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Buck, buck, buck, buck,
(Buck, buck, buck, buck)
Busta now, M.O.P. now

What you now?
(What you now?)
you want now?
(What you now?)

What you now?
(What you now?)
What you want
(What you want, want, want, want, want, buck, buck)

up, no, cut that fool
They want to act stupid gun butt that
When I cock that tool, nigga run damn jewels
'Fore we fuck and lay you up in your own blood pool, nigga

Hunt you nigga, run your ass down
Unleash the till them niggaz will gun your ass down
(Stop it)
You like this was a thing of the past
tattoos over the scars a nigga left on your ass

My think lopsided, bust they gat cross sided
In the subways rob trains runnin' along side it
(Buck, buck)
See motherfucker we don't play that shit
And if you your shit back you had to pay for that shit

You little costume niggaz, Romper-Room
Get you in the night or early in the afternoon
We takin' your whole while we pass through
Even the shirt off your back, nigga run too

Yeah, yeah, yeah,
I you backstage, give me the keys to the Escalate
You you cute hoe? Take off them Gucci shades
I get my dogs to do you dirty, all seven thirty

a ski-mask, whether it's June or February
I your show money, take your 'dro money
(Oh, oh)
Yo yap that fool I don't know money
For my peeps hate slow money I put them in the industry

So they can come and take, all money
Wish I could Pun back
(Blaow)
Bitch, run
(Blaow)
Bitch, run
(Blaow)
Bitch, run

So actin' like you don't know where the funds at
And I'ma show y'all motherfuckers where the at
up, yo yap that bitch
She try to out then smack that bitch

Hoe you be rhymin', you still memorizin'
want them goddamn diamonds
(Uh)

Ante up, yap that
Ante up, kidnap fool
the perfect timin', you see the man shinin'
Get up off goddamn diamonds
(Uh)

up, yap that fool
Ante up, kidnap fool
Get him, get him, hit him, hit him
(Get him, hit him)
Yap him, yap him
(Zap him, zap him)

up, yap that fool
Fuck hip hop, rip
jewels
up

What? My whole family
Run up yo' house, tie granny up
Make you strip
Young got struck with the gun butt
(For what?)

For to tuck the necklace
I'm young hungry and reckless
On the streets with a death
Don't hide when you see me, I'm on the guest
up

Show no B.K., nigga, thirsty thirsty
We hollows, you misrepresentin'
the game motherfucker you lame and your hollow
Hit him, hit him, flash the
(Hit him)

Yap your chain, the lens in your specs
Listen it's, Fame right?
With Brownsville mentality to Shanghai

Hey yo I'm firin' out a copper top city, a whole empire
A clip full of blue-tips and a full of Fiyahh
Eat deep nigga
(Yep)
It's Berk' I put in until it hurt nigga
(Step)

out the truck punk, 'fore I leave your ass leakin'
I'ma bang till the springs in this thang squeakin'
Die cocksucker, BAP boom BAP
Aight motherfucker, what's with you?

Ante up, yap fool
Ante up, that fool
It's the timin', you see the man shinin'
Get up off them diamonds
(Uh)

Ante up, yap fool
Ante up, kidnap fool
Get him, get him, hit him, hit him
(Get him, hit him)
Yap him, yap him
(Zap him, zap him)

Ante up, yap that
hip hop, rip pockets
Snatch
up