Luyện nghe bài hát Get em Daddy

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

1 - Cam'ron]
I'm a crack addict
these Macs I've got a bad habit
Clack-clack, in the pen, out, I'm back at it
It's my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit
Out the black hat, black. home to my Craftmatic
to it: stash mattress. Under it: cash, bastard
Had bitches ass-backwards, fuck 'em like a jackrabbit
Is she crab status? Call the a itchy twat
Stick me not, I go and get dutches, a 50-box
I got weed, hash; when I breeze past, breathe
Eat ass on point Steve Nash
But I'm to be OG Nixon in 3
jewels, you fools - I'm cool! - my kicks are a G
I got whores. Yours!
V.I.P. since B.I.G
I seen a dance floor (Nope!)
Behind the velvet rope, pop bottles, smoke
Girls with contacts contact, I tell 'em "nope!"
You go "Pon' de River": leave you in and rivers
Don Juan, a Long John, the arm of harm'll hitchya
We like the March Of Dimes the way we march with
Good help is hard to
Soft white the art I
Art design, archin' mine, to Clarke I'm fine
Sun ill, Gun Hill, back to park, it's mine (Mine!)

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

[Verse 2 - Hell
Po-Po pick his brain, ho's wanna give him brain
We rose up to fame, glows from the tennis chain
Make foes get him slain, these hollows will twist ya, man
I left out of Clinton Max, got picked up by Killa fam
We on another level, I'm bout to pull that out
And flood the bezel, I get dug like shovels
niggas fuck with pebbles; I flip big boulders
Switch Rovers, hit 'em with the gun that's in his
You gargle cum, ma; why sip soda?
These niggas wanna be Scarface, I'm with
You need to have my number if you wanna buy
Fuck a borough, we floodin' the whole
20 on the arm, more rocks on the charm
And I done from every damn haze spot on Audobon
weed smoker, get ounces for free
Add up you got, it ain't amountin' to me
I'm in the Crown Victoria, Mac in the
See these little niggas rappin' to rap, man I just to rap
Know what I do: crack
Keep talking, get you snatched for scratch, clapped with the Mac
I'm 'bout to buy more guns, to buy more trucks
And when we on the road, bitches follow the bus
You mad you losing, plus in the Bronx
I'm for most of the stabbings and the shootings