Luyện nghe bài hát Money in the Bank

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

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

Now that for a fixin'?
You'd better rather go to Roy's, I ain't kickin' science fiction
I kick a size nine or boot
chumps to stumps, and they remain mi-nute

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

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

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

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

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

Whoever opposes me and I feel
Might find their legs bein' by steel
This is a brand new and the penalty is death
So there won't be a lot of suckers

I grab the mic, and I it like a long four-fifth
Huh, and dare you to riff or sneeze
As I blow you to your knees, you curled up
In a corner like a dog hoof in mouth disease

Spittin' razor blades, cuttin' veins you stitch
I got you like a bitch
I your microphone, you can't get it back
your rap was wack

I'm comin fifty strong in an tank
And takin' money to the
in the bank, yeah
Rocked and rolled but you rolled and rocked

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

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

Let's get specific you can't get it
I'm too and scientific, forget it
Don't even try to limp it, you're not to make hits
You still got a permit

that shit, you better sit
Here's a word of a third degree burn, so and learn
You're missin' a turn, so you better get,
My challenger, the calendar

I'm as as a .45 caliber, Colt
With a silencer, wettin' up, suckers I be up
Button up, while I'm cuttin' up, lettin' up
I don't link up, with suckers with raps shrank
Thanks sonny, I'm takin money to the

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 rolled but then you rolled and

One in the chamber, eight in the
Pull out a razor, watch rhyme book rip
It's ant Live, liver and deliveries get
G. Rap, and we're the sole survivors

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

Believe me I ain't goin' out like a 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 leave the mic so hot you potholders for this
Due to burnt wires cordless
Yo Ant Live suckers walk off the plank
Not now, I'm takin to the bank

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