Luyện nghe bài hát Money in the Bank

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

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

Now how's for a fixin'?
better rather go to Roy's, 'cause I ain't kickin' science fiction
I kick a size nine sneaker or
Chop chumps to stumps, and they mi-nute

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

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

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

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

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

Whoever opposes me and what I
Might their legs 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 or even sneeze
As I blow you to your knees, have you up
In a corner like a dog hoof in mouth disease

razor blades, cuttin' veins you can't stitch
I got you screamin' a bitch
I took your microphone, you can't get it
Because rap was wack

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

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

G. Rap for your first selection, get up on it
To my opponents, let me demonstrate for a minute
Crooks gettin' hooked, to my book, just an addiction
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 still got a permit

Poppin' 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, check the

I'm as as a .45 caliber, Colt
With a silencer, up, suckers I be settin' up
Button up, I'm cuttin' up, never lettin' up
I don't link up, with suckers with raps shrank
Thanks sonny, I'm takin to the bank

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

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

wanna try me, but can't escape, my clutch
Too much, in the ropes, like double dutch
You wanna run up, you run up light
like 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 me alone
I'm to set fire to the microphone

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

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