Luyện nghe bài hát Where's Our Money?!

Yeah, heh, heh, it's time
yours truly in the house, you know me
Baldhead Slick, that's
That nigga who been puttin' it down for years, spittin'

That's right, holdin' it in the streets
Fuck the industry
Switchin' up from suits and kicks, to gators and slacks
Spittin' nothin' but facts

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

(Ladies and gentlemen)
You know and I know, I drop a verse
When the mic's within my reach, I mean to preach
the mic's within my reach, [unverified]
Ladies and
When the mic's my reach I'm nice like that

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

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

me respect then cut me a fat check
You little niggaz are like virgins, you 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 you had wins got suck in the worst place
And when I attack your fears
'Cuz I'm a real racketeer, get my money and bring it here

It's me little homey, B
Head Slick poppin' off and it's to me
Have the in the mail to the bank for me
Flagrant chief 'cuz that's how my 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 carry lots of arms
Where's our money? Where's our

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

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

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

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

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

me little homey, Gangsta B
Head Slick 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, runnin' with of dons
buy the chain if you can't cop the charm
Me and my peeps carry lots of
Where's our money? our money?

(Ladies and gentlemen)
You know and I know, I might a verse
When the mic's within my reach, I mean to preach
When the mic's my reach [unverified]
(Ladies and gentlemen)
the mic's within my reach, I'm nice like that [unverified]