Luyện nghe bài hát Money in the Bank

Money in the bank,
Rocked and rolled but then you and rocked
Money in the bank,
Rocked and rolled but then you rolled and

Listen, you get when you hear
The Large Professor on your cassette, deck
Expect nothin' comin' soft, 'cause I'll never throw weaker
I'll kick you in your ass and your breath'll smell like soles

Now how's that for a
You'd better go to Roy's, 'cause I ain't kickin' science fiction
I kick a size sneaker or boot
Chop chumps to stumps, and they remain

The Sheik, I get deep, and leave with the wet meat
Because of my technique, I'm the one you let
I collect crops and props like
I'm vintage, your single up to a ten inch

My soul brother Van Paul and Pete
Keep the funk until the last beat stops
The soul man, can't have you leavin' on a
Probably, have you leavin' in leather, I a body

From wreckin' slum rappers but to be
I don't a fuck, I got money in the bank
Money in the bank,
Rocked and rolled but you rolled and rocked

in the bank, yeah
Rocked and rolled but you rolled and rocked
in the bank, yeah
Rocked and rolled but then you rolled and

This is the stage of
When you're sittin' by your radio, screamin', Freddie Fox next
beholdin' the words of a master
Find mental disaster, as I kick it

Whoever me and what I feel
Might find their bein' replaced by steel
is a brand new year and the penalty is death
So there be a lot of suckers left

I grab the mic, and I load it like a long
Huh, and dare you to riff or sneeze
As I you to your knees, have you curled up
In a like a dog with hoof in mouth disease

Spittin' razor blades, cuttin' veins you stitch
I got you screamin' a bitch
I took your microphone, you get it back
Because rap was wack

I'm comin fifty in an armored tank
And takin' money to the
Money in the bank,
Rocked and rolled but then you rolled and

Money in the bank,
Rocked and rolled but then you rolled and
in the bank, yeah
Rocked and rolled but then you

G. Rap for your first selection, get up on it
To my opponents, let me just for a minute
gettin' hooked, to my book, just like an addiction
Stop diction you drop, the science fiction

Let's get specific you can't get it
I'm too terrific and scientific, 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 degree burn, so and learn
missin' 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 cuttin' up, never up
I don't link up, with suckers with raps that
Thanks sonny, I'm money to the bank

in the bank, yeah
Rocked and but then you rolled and rocked
in the bank, yeah
Rocked and rolled but then you and rocked
in the bank, yeah
Rocked and but then you rolled and rocked

One in the chamber, in the clip
out a razor, watch your rhyme book rip
It's ant Live, liver and get liver
With G. Rap, and we're the survivors

wanna try me, but can't escape, my clutch
Too much, caught in the ropes, like double
You wanna run up, you run up light
'Cause a whorehouse shippin' out pussy tonight

Believe me I goin' out like a brick parachute
Or a fruit, or a guy that Brut
Cologne, I'm violent prone, so leave me
I'm about to set to the microphone

And the mic so hot you need potholders for this
Due to wires it's cordless
Yo Ant Live make suckers off the plank
Not now, I'm takin money to the

in the bank, yeah
Money in the bank,
Money in the bank,
Money in the bank,
in the bank, yeah
Money in the bank,