Luyện nghe bài hát Where's Our Money?!

Yeah, heh, heh, it's y'all
It's yours in the house, you know me
Slick, that's right
That who been puttin' it down for years, spittin' fire

right, holdin' it down in the streets
Fuck the bullshit
Switchin' up from sweat suits and kicks, to and slacks
Spittin' nothin' but facts

Plus I got my with me this time
And we aimin' at your head,
Ill Kid Records, New Millennium
Snatchin' the cheese from under you rats noses

(Ladies and gentlemen)
You know and I know, I drop a verse
When the mic's within my reach, I don't to preach
When the mic's within my reach,
Ladies and
When the mic's within my I'm nice like that

Don't base my whole life on loot but money sure
I keep it tight like army boots to ensure
I meet suckers everyday rhyme, they say they rhyme
Most of them, corny as hell, get paid a dime

A lotta these punks, they all the same
They all lame, fakin' like they down with the game
me they'll fail, I'm like the black Frankie Hale
I 'em slumped and they body dumped over the rail

Show me then cut me a fat check
You niggaz are like virgins, you haven't had ass yet
Wet behind the ears I been spittin' darts for years
Don't make me embarrass you in front of your so peers

Them fools gassed you in the first place, dirt
Cocksucker thought you had wins got in the worst place
And when I attack your fears
'Cuz I'm a real racketeer, get my money and bring it back

It's me homey, Gangsta B
Head Slick poppin' off and it's to me
Have the check in the mail to the for me
Flagrant chief 'cuz how my behavior be

It's me gettin' and bonds, runnin' with lots of dons
Don't buy the if you can't cop the charm
Me and my peeps lots of arms
our money? Where's our money?

(Ladies and gentlemen)
You and I know, I might drop a verse
When the within my reach, I don't mean to preach
When the mic's within my [unverified]
(Ladies and gentlemen)
When the mic's within my I'm nice like that

For the dough, lay you out with no remorse
get tossed, legs and limbs lost, just for tryna floss
I give a fuck if you think you're the man
You think I give a damn? You better think of a

I come like gangbusters to bang and crush ya
'Cuz the fake cats that you hang with are
One call, death to you all
me scuffin' up my new kicks or shoes in a brawl

Any problem the law, I'll beat the case for real
Beat you in the face with steel, leave you so you can't taste or
For the cash, I'll you out and your whole staff
you lookin' funny as hell but I won't laugh

It's gettin' overcrowded in rap game, so I slap lames
Who kick phony lip their wack names
I'm so and so, I'm and that
You get dissed and smacked while I counterfeit stacks

It's me little homey, B
Head Slick off and it's thanks to me
the check in the mail to the bank for me
Flagrant chief that's how my behavior be

It's me gettin' stocks and bonds, runnin' with of dons
buy the chain if you can't cop the charm
Me and my carry lots of arms
Where's our money? Where's our

(Ladies and gentlemen)
You and I know, I might drop a verse
When the mic's within my reach, I don't mean to
When the mic's my reach [unverified]
(Ladies and gentlemen)
When the mic's within my reach, I'm like that [unverified]