Luyện nghe bài hát King Kong

[Statik Scratches]
Make money, money, money, money
money, take money, money, money
Make money, make money, money,
Take money, money, money, money

1: KXNG CROOKED]
I'm King Kong, this my theme
Sky on the hook, we touch Kareems Soul
Your on, homie dream on
In the movie about pussies you play the lead
Sensitive rapper, oh rappers
We meant to get active, we with killers and factors
We with trappers, we in the back with infamous jackers
And infinite roast to the back
We get the crackin' exactly like that
The streets give me a hundred dollar
Keep it one hundred, nothin sweet like a diabetic
And Hip Hop dead, but radio programmers should be
Fuck it, I just it, nothing I regretted, unapologetic
This whole rap industry's a survival quest
And the idiot sitting behind the desk is final test
they'll censor you and then tax you like the IRS
Jerk me for my money you better buy a
You better have a iron
It's like a couple of pervs ear fetishes
Fuck you've heard, you're ear-relevant
Whether juggling birds or hustling
For mathematics, we 'bout action, that's numbers and

[Bridge:

Oh! Oh! Oh!

DMX]

AHHHH. WE GON GET IT. (WHAT?)
IT TO EM (YEAH)
WE GON GET IT (WHAT)
NOW IT TO EM

Selektah Scratches]
Make money, money, money, money
money, take money, money, money

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