Luyện nghe bài hát Ante Up (Remix) - M.O.P./Busta Rhymes/Remy Martin/Tephlon

Attention please, attention
shit here feels like a whole entire world 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?)
What you now?
(What you now?)

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

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

Hunt you down nigga, run ass down
the hounds till them niggaz will gun your ass down
(Stop it)
You frontin' like 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 they rob trains runnin' along it
(Buck, buck)
See we don't play with that shit
And if you want your shit back you had to pay for that

You little costume niggaz, niggaz
Get you in the night or in the afternoon niggaz
We takin' your shit while we pass through
Even the shirt off back, nigga run that too

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

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

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

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

Hoe you don't be rhymin', you still
Remy them goddamn diamonds
(Uh)

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

Ante up, yap fool
Ante up, that 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
Fuck hip hop, rip
Snatch
up

What? My family suck
Run up yo' house, tie granny up
Make you butt-naked
Young buck got with the gun butt
(For what?)

For to tuck the necklace
I'm young hungry armed and
On the streets with a wish
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 and your chain hollow
Hit him, hit him, the tech
(Hit him)

Yap your chain, smash the lens in specs
Listen it's, Lil' right?
With that mentality to Shanghai

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

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

Ante up, yap fool
up, kidnap that fool
It's the 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