Luyện nghe bài hát Get em Daddy

[Intro -
They say in the eye of the beholder
That's why I look in the every morning and realize how fly I am
They wanna know fuckin label I'm signing to
I'm the C.E.O. of Records, I sign myself
Getchya up!

[Verse 1 -
I'm like a crack
With these Macs got a bad habit
Clack-clack, in the pen, back out, I'm at it
It's like my know black magic, black rabbit
Out the black hat, black. Back home to my
Next to it: stash mattress. it: cash, bastard
Had them bitches ass-backwards, 'em like a jackrabbit
Is she crab Call the girl a itchy twat
me not, I go and get dutches, it's a 50-box
I got weed, hash; when I breeze past, breathe
Eat ass on point like Nash
But I'm fixin to be OG in 3
jewels, you fools - I'm cool! - my kicks are a G
I got whores. Yours!
Been V.I.P. B.I.G
I never seen a floor (Nope!)
Behind the velvet rope, pop bottles, smoke
Girls contacts want contact, I tell 'em "nope!"
You go "Pon' de River": leave you in and rivers
Don Juan, a John, the long arm of harm'll hitchya
We like the Of Dimes the way we march with dimes
Good help is hard to
white the art I twine
Art design, archin' mine, Fresno to Clarke I'm
Sun ill, Gun Hill, back to park, it's mine (Mine!)

- Cam'ron]
'Til this day, dude, still by State troops
Coupe, whip in momma's name
Made a (oops!)
(Get 'em Daddy!) Daddy Got 'em, y'all glad he 'em
How me holiday? I love it when say
(Get 'em Daddy!) Had to bite, put it on
Get ya money up, jewelry tight, swagger
(Get 'em Daddy!) Got 'em mommy, you my Bonnie
Cause I'm with the pump, Johnny Johnny
(Get 'em Daddy!) Honey smile, don't act
In one ear, yeah, 220 thou'

2 - Hell Rell]
Po-Po wanna his brain, ho's wanna give him brain
We rose up to bigger fame, from the tennis chain
Make foes wanna get him slain, these hollows twist ya, man
I left out of Clinton Max, got picked up by Cam's fam
We on another level, I'm bout to that Porsche out
And flood the bezel, I get dug like shovels
Y'all niggas fuck with I flip big boulders
Switch Rovers, hit 'em the gun that's in his holster
You could gargle cum, ma; why sip
These wanna be Scarface, I'm with Sosa
You need to have my number if you buy weight
Fuck a borough, we floodin' the whole
20 thou' on the arm, more rocks on the
And I done copped from every damn haze on Audobon
Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for
Add up you got, it ain't amountin' to me
I'm in the Crown Victoria, Mac in the
See these niggas rappin' to rap, man I just happen to rap
Know what I do: manufacturing
talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the Mac
I'm 'bout to buy guns, 'bout to buy more trucks
And when we on the road, bitches the tour bus
You mad cause you losing, plus in the
I'm responsible for most of the stabbings and the