Luyện nghe bài hát Money In The Bank

featuring Ant Live, Freddie Foxxx, Professor
"Money in the bank, yeahhhh"
"Rocked and rolled, but you rolled and rocked"
"Money in the bank, yeahhhh"
"Rocked and rolled, but you rolled and rocked"
Professor]

You get upset, when you hear the Large
on your girl's cassette, deck,
nothin comin soft, cause I'll throw weaker blows
I'll kick you in your and your breath'll smell like sneaker soles
Now that for a fixin?
You'd better rather go to Roy's, cause I ain't kickin fiction
I kick a size sneaker or boot
chumps to stumps, and they remain mi-nute
The Sheik, I get deep, and always leave the wet meat
Because of my technique, I'm the one you let
I collect crops and like spinach
I'm vintage, your single up to a ten inch
My soul brother Van Paul and Pete
keep the funk flowin until the beat stops
The man, can't have you leavin on a stretcher
Probably, have you in leather, I catch a body
from wreckin slum rappers, but to be
I don't give a [fuck] I got money in the
"Money in the bank, yeahhhh"
"Rocked and rolled, but then you and rocked"
"Money in the bank, yeahhhh"
"Rocked and rolled, but you rolled and rocked"
"Money in the bank, yeahhhh"
"Rocked and rolled, but you rolled and rocked"
[Freddie
This is the of triple-X
you're sittin by your radio, screamin, "Freddie Foxxx goes next"
Those beholdin the words of a
find disaster, as I kick it faster
Whoever opposes me, and what I
might find their legs bein by steel
This is a brand new year, and the is death
so won't be a lot of suckers left
I grab the mic, and I it like a long four-fifth
huh, and you to riff
or even sneeze as I blow you to your knees, you curled up
in a like a dog, with hoof in mouth disease
Spittin razor blades, veins you can't stitch
I got you screamin like a
I took your microphone, you can't get it
because your rap was
I'm comin fifty strong in an armored
and takin money to the
"Money in the bank, yeahhhh"
"Rocked and rolled, but then you and rocked"
"Money in the bank, yeahhhh"
"Rocked and rolled, but you rolled and rocked"
"Money in the bank, yeahhhh"
"Rocked and rolled, but you ro.. rolled.."
G. Rap]
Kool G. Rap for first selection, get up on it
To my opponents, let me just for a minute
Crooks gettin hooked, to my book, just like an
Stop your you drop, the science fiction
Let's get specific you get with it
I'm too and scientific, forget it
don't even try to limp it, you're not ready to hits
You got a learner's permit
that [shit], you better sit
Here's a word, of a third burn, so listen and learn
You're a turn, so you better get, concerned
my challenger, the calendar
I'm as as a .45 caliber, Colt
a silencer, wettin up, suckers I be settin up
Button up, while I'm up, never lettin up
I don't link up, with suckers with that shrank
Thanks sonny, I'm money to the bank
"Money in the bank, yeahhhh"
"Rocked and rolled, but then you and rocked"
"Money in the bank, yeahhhh"
"Rocked and rolled, but then you and rocked"
"Money in the bank, yeahhhh"
"Rocked and rolled, but then you and rocked"
Live]
One in the chamber, eight in the
Pull out a razor, watch rhyme book rip
It's Ant Live, and deliveries get liver
with G. Rap, and the sole survivors
MC's wanna try me, but escape, my clutch
Too much, caught in the ropes, double dutch
You wanna run up, you run up light
Cause like a whorehouse shippin out tonight
Believe me I ain't out like a brick parachute
or a fruit, or a guy that Brut
cologne, I'm prone, so leave me alone
I'm about to set fire to the
and leave the mic so hot you need potholders for
Due to burnt wires cordless
(Yo Ant Live make walk off the plank)
Not now, I'm takin to the bank
"Money in the bank, yeahhhh"
"Money in the bank, yeahhhh"
"Money in the bank, yeahhhh"
"Money in the bank, yeahhhh"
"Money in the bank, yeahhhh"
"Money in the bank, yeahhhh"