Luyện nghe bài hát I Check My Bank

I'm peelin off with a baseball bat
Forty four choice of gat
Mercury tip fillin up my
I can him in the dome or I can get him in the hip
but boom look at all the niggaz out the room
Just another soldier doom
No I bang but I like to wound... my enemy
Who is the enemy I'm you asked
Any motherfucker standin in my
Got a Turbo now you wanna jack
but remember, Mack is strapped
And when platinum, niggaz start dissin
Record companies think missin
But I'm *clap clap (gunfire)*
I'm back clap (gunfire)*
I'm back and I got a bigger gat *click
Now the positive rhymes is
And I'm hittin that dome
You might want mine but you get mine
Rather put a hot nine right up in your
I'm not the that you wanna recoup
And I wear a Giorgio suit
but I'm down for my so please don't step
You about my lawfirm's rep, I check my bank

DJ Punisher and Sir Mix-a-Lot

"Cash money, cash-cash.. money" "Boom! I am, rich"
my bank
"Cash money, cash-cash.. money" "Boom! I am, rich"
AhhhI my bank
"Cash money, cash-cash.. money" "Boom! I am, rich"
checkin my bank
"Cash money, cash-cash-cash-cash.... money"

In the magazine I look a dope man
cause I'm paid, and I'm up to no man
And in the rap I gets no respect
cause I'm checkin more than the Heat check
Yeah I'm a pimp and my hoe is the
Uncle Sam might think I dissed him
But nah I'm just pumpin facts
You either be a mack, or you get
Some of the jealous roll on the boss
But this HK's keepin em
Cause I duck deuce deuce treys at point blank range
*automatic Attitudes get changed
I'm making these dividends
and every motherfucker my friend
And I check my when I count my snaps
And niggaz that get slapped
Girls wanna roll, cool
but I'm not to be played that
Some niggaz think a with money is slippin
but be down, so quit trippin
My goal, to increase the size of this
I hold, and up the brothers whose down
to roll, and keep all the shit under my
That's how I'm livin, I check my

DJ Punisher

"Cash money, cash-cash.. money"
"Clockin more than Chase Manhattan"
2X*

I check my bank *DJ Punisher scratch*
Punish! "Cash money"

A to the cops, I can't be stopped
A word to my enemies, I don't drop
A to the Klan, I don't pick crops
You can run up with your whip but you'll run up and get popped
A word to the Tipper, rap won't
A word to the bourgeoise, all y'all
A word to Apartheid you bouts to
You can kill a brothers but you'll never get us all
Straight laced game's what I'm poppin at the new
Mack Daddy niggaz like to snatch fat
I used to be with my rhymes, and now I drop dimes
*Beastie Boys "What's the time?"*
It's to get paid in the nine-two G
Recession never stopped a like me
I'm breakin no laws but I'm livin on
Puttin to bed
Business, straight yankin in presidents
It's like dope, but the money ain't bent
The game is stiff, but I'ma get
My set is a sign, I check my bank

Yup, my bank, fool, ha ha
Yup, I my bank, sheeit
checkin my bank
C'mon Punish! *DJ Punisher starts
Punish em! em!
these DJ's what time it is Punish
Peace out y'all, and I'm my bank
I my bank
I checks my bank, paid clown
Checkin my
I my bank!