Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Get With That

Yeah!!
Check it it out
haha gotta keep it fat

Jay Z (repeat 2X)

I can't get that
I gotta keep it thick never so I hit em like this

Straight to the track my lyrics is phat I rip it the down
More than a I'm regularly wreckin this joint so what now
With so many niggas that's it's harder to detect who I be
check out the J, check out the A, check out the Y, Z
Original rap, I'm makin it slap, I'm hemmin it up that
Stingin it, strikin it, swingin it fat, * DJ reverse * it back
I be that nigga a gat, boom-clack
Don't ever sweat it I go, I zoom back
than ever, never better, you better, whatever
I the Ex-Lax and that'll get your shit together
I give you a snotty nose from blows
Nobody's safe at a party Gotti goes adios
I got-got-got Flav-flav-flav-flavor, so save
One verse and it's a hearse, I and I slayed yours
Get it, got it, to flip, I doubt it
No need to prolong, out the man gone, haha

The next, player, get no rest, you're livin with stress
Cause just around the corner beez the player
You're my clout, if weed got you runnin your mouth
You better blow shhhiiitt out
The Jigga's back, you are flat
I'll amaze the way that Jay rap, now how in the did he say that?
You diggin me, the, of, rippin it raw
You kiddin me, no that rap, gettin bigger thzn me
Although these cats are my style, I'm still thristy
And we all fall off, but you first G
I'll be the last, be a, cold day in hell
before you see me, Sauce and Jaz, chillin with wack ass
We make hits, and harmony, Take 6
While you brothers double up them fake hits
Our Roc-A-Fella never
who don't have the heart, you better tell your mouth, uh

how we do
All round, this is how it goes down
Now it out

I don't kick it I punt it, I'm so you want it?
My tongue is tired lickin my fingers and countin up hundreds
So I bought a money machine and it
A
How many styles I gotta kick to prove I'm
I can even-hah-kick my-hah-rip that shit-hah-and a breath
You can't see this, ask this Dash
Now he don't count cause I'm him mad rich
This nothin but the truth
view Jay-Z as a threat to they loot.. so
my thing is tight, can't slip, gotta
like a pit in a dog fight, yo, I'm
I ain't checkin for you 'less you my
And in case you didn't know peep the -- steelo
It goes, one dime for your
Two bone crushers for your
none of ya game is rougher than mine

Chorus: 2X

Ha-hah.. Jay-Z.. in the ninety-five
with a little along, c'mon
Sacue defintly repesentin
Big Jaz in the
production type shit