Luyện nghe bài hát Where's Our Money?!

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

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

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

(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 reach,
and gentlemen
When the mic's within my reach I'm nice that

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

gettin' overcrowded in this rap game, so I slap lames
Who kick phony lip with their names
I'm so and so, I'm this and
You get dissed and while I counterfeit your stacks

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

It's me gettin' stocks and bonds, with lots of dons
Don't buy the chain if you 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
When the mic's my reach, I don't mean to preach
When the within my reach [unverified]
(Ladies and gentlemen)
When the mic's within my reach, I'm nice like that