Luyện nghe bài hát The Bank

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Ripping and running, I'm gripping the gun and you snitches get and get hit your stomachs
dozens of bricks and the butters, I flip 'em and end up as rich as a Drummond
Shoving the pedal its touching the the blood of a rebel, adrenaline rushing
Too stubborn to settle for hustling for pebbles. You on that level I've risen above it
light and dry rotten, cock suckers, cock blocking 'cause my image is rugged
My is greater, my dennir get catered, when tipping a waiter I give him a 100
La'copping, high riding, with red in our eyes driving, all my is blunted
Glocks cocking, shots popping, non-stopping, watching while I'm ripping the summons
2 to run fast, I school 'em in class, producing the math- give 'em the
? Dolce Dolce, my convertible??, I'm a monster my grandfather live in a dungeon
Damn career & industry! I'm famous for smacking a man, kissing women
Like Leonidas told his fathers, we are taking everything 'em but giving 'em nothing
Mask on my face ain't no Halloween! y'all live on the throne, if I'm not the King...
Bullets; iron and off a lot of steam
Turn you a vegetable collard greens
Bet that, none of them realer our team
Cause we spitting crack that supply the fiends
Life is a gamble with dice I dismantle, head and we taking a lot of cream
out...
(00:55):
Blow 'em! Shake 'em! 'em! Haaa! (8 times)
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Snake I'ma take mine. 4-5-6; you gon' die bitch
Throw a pound cake, I'm taking wild cake. a 4 or better, I'm getting all the cheddar
Throw a tre-C, you gon' hate me. She burn you, give you rabbies
Beat the twice, live the goon life, If I ace out, pull the thang out!
Straight innovator got greater and greater I'm the ways?? of the late Entertainer
Debating with if you ain't debating on making this paper then save it for later
Strong rhymes in the archives on my drives cause I'm saving the data
Sayers on my bread making, I'm impregnating got my lady in labor
Raising the razor I'm blazing a traitor you and you should be facing your maker
Hard times on the dark side of apartheid but I here to save us
Dawg's died, mom's cried, but I'm gon' rise, I say I'm the savior!
You horrified! Born to ride, purified. guys, invading the majors
Strong ties the mob wives. I'm a shooter who shoots like he straight off the Lakers
Y'all should apologize for them false lines, imitating a gangster
I'm a tell you like they said in Sugar Hill, is the flavor that we sell your neighbor
Rebels who putting the pedal to metal the level you devils say and ?? behavior??
Back to back throw a head crack turning 10 into 10 racks
6 trip's cello dead that, nigga said nice but they dead whack
Taking all bets y'all said that! Infrared Mack him head tapped
Life is a gamble with dice I dismantle crack and we taking the bread back
out...
(02:12):
Blow 'em! 'em! Throw 'em! Haaa! (8 times)