Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Get With That

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

Jay Z (repeat 2X)

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

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

The next, player, never get no rest, you're with stress
Cause just around the beez the best player
You're fearin my clout, if weed got you your mouth
You better blow shhhiiitt out
The Jigga's back, you brothers are
I'll amaze the way that Jay rap, now how in the did he say that?
You me, the, epitome of, rippin it raw
You kiddin me, no artist that rap, gettin 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 your ass
We make hits, and harmony, like 6
While you brothers pumped up them fake hits
Our Roc-A-Fella never
Brothers who don't have the heart, you better your mouth, uh

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

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

Chorus: 2X

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