Luyện nghe bài hát Get em Daddy

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

[Verse 1 -
I'm like a addict
With these Macs got a bad habit
Clack-clack, in the pen, back out, I'm at it
like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit
Out the black hat, black. Back to my Craftmatic
Next to it: stash mattress. it: cash, bastard
Had them bitches ass-backwards, 'em like a jackrabbit
Is she status? Call the girl a itchy twat
Stick me not, I go and get dutches, a 50-box
I got weed, when I breeze past, breathe fast
Eat ass on point like 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 never seen a dance (Nope!)
the velvet rope, pop bottles, hella smoke
Girls with want contact, I tell 'em "nope!"
You go "Pon' de River": leave you in ponds and
Don Juan, a John, the long arm of harm'll hitchya
We like the March Of Dimes the way we march dimes
Good is hard to find
white the art I twine
Art design, mine, Fresno to Clarke I'm fine
Sun ill, Gun Hill, to Central park, it's mine (Mine!)

- Cam'ron]
'Til this day, dude, still followed by State
Gray Coupe, whip in name
Made a (oops!)
(Get 'em Daddy!) Daddy Got 'em, glad he shot 'em
How me holiday? I love it when 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 with the pump, Johnny Johnny
(Get 'em Daddy!) smile, don't act funny-style
In one ear, yeah yeah, 220

[Verse 2 - Hell
Po-Po pick 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 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
Y'all niggas fuck pebbles; I flip big boulders
Switch Rovers, hit 'em with the gun in his holster
You could cum, ma; why sip soda?
These niggas be Scarface, I'm with Sosa
You need to my number if you wanna buy weight
Fuck a borough, we the whole Tri-State
20 thou' on the arm, rocks on the charm
And I done copped from damn haze spot on Audobon
weed smoker, get ounces for free
Add up everything you got, it ain't to me
I'm in the Crown Victoria, Mac in the
See these niggas rappin' to rap, man I just happen to rap
what I do: manufacturing crack
Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, with the Mac
I'm 'bout to buy guns, 'bout to buy more trucks
And when we on the road, follow the tour bus
You mad cause you losing, plus in the
I'm responsible for most of the and the shootings