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 with
I keep it thick never miss so I hit em like this

Straight to the track my lyrics is phat I rip it the down
More than a fluke I'm wreckin this joint so what now
With so many niggas that's biting it's harder to who I be
Well check out the J, check out the A, out the Y, Z
Original rap, I'm makin it slap, I'm hemmin it up like
Stingin it, strikin it, swingin it fat, * DJ reverse * it back
I be nigga with a gat, boom-clack
Don't ever sweat it when I go, I zoom
than ever, never better, you better, whatever
I suggest the Ex-Lax and that'll get your together
I give you a snotty nose from body
Nobody's at a party even Gotti goes adios
I Flav-flav-flav-flavor, so save yours
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, check out the man gone,

The next, player, get no rest, you're livin with stress
Cause just around the corner the best player
You're fearin my clout, if weed got you runnin your
You better blow shhhiiitt out
The Jigga's back, you brothers are
amaze the way that Jay rap, now how in the hell did he say that?
You me, the, epitome of, rippin it raw
You kiddin me, no artist rap, gettin bigger thzn me
Although these cats are wettin my style, I'm still
And we all gotta off, but you first G
I'll be the last, be a, cold day in hell
before you see me, Sauce and Jaz, with your wack ass
We hits, and harmony, like Take 6
While you brothers pumped up them fake hits
Our Roc-A-Fella Sell-A-Out
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 kick it I punt it, I'm so wicked you want it?
My tongue is from lickin my fingers and countin up hundreds
So I bought a machine and it goes
A
How many styles I gotta to prove I'm def?
I can even-hah-kick my-hah-rip that shit-hah-and catch a
You see this, ask this nigga Dash
Now he don't count cause I'm makin him mad
nigga's nothin but the truth
Many view 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 know peep the --
It goes, one dime for mind
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 Money repesentin
Big Jaz in the
Superman type shit