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

Attention please, please
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)
Rhymes now, M.O.P. now

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

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

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

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

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

You costume niggaz, Romper-Room niggaz
Get you in the night or early in the niggaz
We takin' whole shit while we pass through
Even the shirt off your back, run that 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, they all seven

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

So they can come and take, all your
I could bring 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 spaz out smack that bitch

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

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

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

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

For tryin' to tuck the
I'm young armed and reckless
On the streets with a death
hide when you see me, I'm on the guest list
up

Show no mercy B.K., nigga, thirsty
We bang hollows, you
the game you lame and your chain hollow
Hit him, hit him, flash the
(Hit him)

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

Hey yo I'm firin' out a copper top city, with a whole
A clip full of blue-tips and a hand 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 till the springs in this thang start squeakin'
Die cocksucker, BAP boom BAP
Aight motherfucker, wrong with you?

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

up, yap that fool
Ante up, kidnap that
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
Snatch
up