Luyện nghe bài hát Money In The Bank

featuring Ant Live, Freddie Foxxx, Large
"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 the Large Professor
on your girl's cassette, deck,
nothin comin soft, cause I'll throw weaker blows
I'll kick you in your [ass] and your breath'll smell like sneaker
Now that for a fixin?
You'd better rather go to Roy's, cause I ain't kickin science
I kick a size nine or boot
Chop to stumps, and they remain mi-nute
The Sheik, I get deep, and always leave the wet meat
of my technique, I'm the one you let speak
I crops and props like spinach
I'm vintage, your sums up to a ten inch
My soul brother Van Paul and Rock
keep the funk flowin until the beat stops
The soul man, can't you leavin on a stretcher
Probably, you leavin in leather, I catch a body
from wreckin slum rappers, but to be
I don't a [fuck] I got money in the bank
"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"
Foxxx]
This is the stage of
when you're sittin by radio, screamin, "Freddie Foxxx goes next"
Those beholdin the words of a
find disaster, as I kick it faster
Whoever opposes me, and I feel
might their legs bein replaced by steel
This is a brand new year, and the penalty is
so there 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 corner like a dog, with in mouth disease
Spittin razor blades, cuttin veins you can't
I got you screamin like a
I took microphone, you can't get it back
your rap was wack
I'm comin fifty in an armored tank
and takin to the bank
"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"
"Money in the bank, yeahhhh"
"Rocked and rolled, but you ro.. rolled.."
[Kool G.
Kool G. Rap for your selection, get up on it
To my opponents, let me demonstrate for a minute
Crooks hooked, to my book, just like an addiction
your diction you drop, the science fiction
Let's get you can't get with it
I'm too and scientific, forget it
don't try to limp it, you're not ready to make hits
You still got a permit
Poppin [shit], you better sit
a word, of a third degree burn, so listen and learn
You're missin a turn, so you get, concerned
my challenger, the calendar
I'm as as a .45 caliber, Colt
with a silencer, wettin up, suckers I be up
up, while I'm cuttin up, never lettin up
I don't link up, suckers with raps that shrank
Thanks sonny, I'm takin money to the
"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"
"Money in the bank, yeahhhh"
"Rocked and rolled, but then you and rocked"
[Ant
One in the chamber, in the clip
Pull out a razor, your rhyme book rip
It's Ant Live, liver and get liver
with G. Rap, and we're the sole
MC's wanna try me, but escape, my clutch
Too much, caught in the ropes, like double
You wanna run up, you run up light
Cause like a whorehouse shippin out [pussy]
Believe me I goin out like a brick parachute
or a fruit, or a guy that wears
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 it's
(Yo Ant Live make walk off the plank)
Not now, I'm money 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"