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 thick never miss so I hit em this

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

The next, player, never get no rest, livin with stress
Cause just around the corner beez the best
You're fearin my clout, if weed got you your mouth
You better blow that out
The back, you brothers are flat
amaze the way that Jay rap, now how in the hell did he say that?
You diggin me, the, of, rippin it raw
You kiddin me, no artist that rap, bigger thzn me
Although these cats are wettin my style, I'm still
And we all gotta fall off, but you G
I'll be the last, it'll be a, cold day in
before you see me, Sauce and Jaz, chillin with wack ass
We make hits, and harmony, Take 6
you brothers double 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 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 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 shit-hah-and catch a breath
You see this, ask this nigga Dash
Now he don't cause I'm makin him mad rich
This nigga's nothin but the
view Jay-Z as a threat to they loot.. so
my thing is tight, slip, gotta grip
a pit in a dog fight, yo, I'm a-iight
I ain't for you 'less you my peoples
And just in case you didn't 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.. live in the
with a help along, c'mon
Money defintly repesentin
Big Jaz in the
Superman production shit