Luyện nghe bài hát Where's Our Money?!

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

That's right, holdin' it down in the
the industry bullshit
Switchin' up from sweat suits and kicks, to gators and
Spittin' but pure facts

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

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

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

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

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

Them gassed you in the first place, dirt face
Cocksucker thought you had wins got suck in the place
And that's when I your fears
'Cuz I'm a real racketeer, get my money and bring it here

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

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

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

For the dough, I'll lay you out with no
You'll get tossed, and limbs lost, just for tryna floss
I don't give a if you think you're the man
You think I a damn? You better think of a plan

I come through like gangbusters to and crush ya
'Cuz the fake that you hang with are suckas
One phone call, to you all
Picture me scuffin' up my new kicks or in a brawl

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

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

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

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

(Ladies and gentlemen)
You and I know, I might drop a verse
the mic's 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 reach, I'm nice that [unverified]