Luyện nghe bài hát I Checks My Bank

I'm off domes with a baseball bat
Magnum, choice of gat
Mercury tip fillin' up my clip, I can him
In the or I can get him in the hip

But boom, look at all the niggaz out the room
Just soldier, causin' doom, no, I don't bang
But I to wound my enemy, who is the enemy?
I'm glad you asked any standin' in my path

Got a Turbo, now you wanna jack
But remember, Daddy is strapped
And when your niggaz start dissin'
Record companies think missin'

But I'm back, I'm
I'm and I got a bigger gat
Now the rhymes is on
And I'm positively that dome

You might want mine but you get mine
Rather put a hot right up in your behind
I'm not the that you wanna recoup
And I don't a Giorgio suit

But I'm down for my business so please don't
You heard my law firm's rep, I check my bank

money, cash, cash money
Boom, here I am, rich, my bank
Cash money, cash, money
Boom, here I am, rich, ahh I my bank

Cash money, cash, cash
Boom, I am, rich, straight checkin' my bank
Cash money, cash, cash, cash, cash, cash

In the magazine I like a dope, man
'Cause I'm paid and I'm up to no man
And in the rap game, I no respect
'Cause I'm checkin' bank than the heat check

Yeah, I'm a pimp and my hoe is the
Uncle Sam might think I just him
But nah, I'm pumpin' straight facts
You either be a mack or you get

of the jealous wanna roll on the boss
But this keepin' 'em tossed
I duck them deuce, deuce treys
At point range, attitudes get changed

I'm making these dividends
And every motherfucker my friend
And I check my back 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 the size of this bank
I hold and up the brothers whose down
To and keep all the shit under my control
how I'm livin', I check my bank

Cash money, cash, cash
Boom, here I am, rich, checkin' my
Cash money, cash, money
Boom, here I am, rich, ahh I my bank

money, cash, cash money
Boom, I am, rich, straight checkin' my bank
money, cash, cash, cash, cash, cash money

Cash money, cash, cash
Clockin' dollars than Chase Manhattan
Cash money, cash, cash
Clockin' dollars than Chase Manhattan

I my bank, come on punish
money

A to the cops, I can't be stopped
A to my enemies, I don't drop props
A word to the Klan, I don't crops
You can run up your whip
But just run up and get popped

A to the Tipper, rap won't fall
A to the bourgeoisie, fuck all y'all
A to Apartheid, you 'bouts to fall
You can kill a couple brothers but never get us all

Straight laced game's what I'm poppin' at the new
Mack Daddy, niggaz to snatch fat sacks
I used to be nice my rhymes and now I drop dimes
the time?

It's to get paid in the nine-two G
Recession never a nigga like me
I'm breakin' no laws but I'm livin' on
CEO's to bed

Business straight yankin' in presidents
like sellin' 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, shit
Straight checkin' my
Come on, punish, 'em, punish 'em

Show these what time it is
Punish out y'all, and I'm checkin' my bank
I checks my bank, I checks my bank, paid clown
Checkin' my bank, I checks my