Luyện nghe bài hát Get Money

Yeah, yeah, I get it
I run this rap shit, now who's back
You I left you, now why would I do that?
(1, 2, 3)

They keep on sayin' the rappers are the best
Jay-Z and Kanye West, maybe they're tryna distract it
the fact that I'm comin' back
Or it's 'cause I ain't black, maybe it's because of that

Maybe it's I'm the highest sellin' artist in rap
While I'm sittin' back in my office, off to my plaques
I'm sick, how can I be sick this long
And I'm still alive, Johnson arise
I thrive on makin' my opponents think that I've

That's when I just pop up outta
Oh yeah, there we go
Damn I how much money he got
On the beach of
But your man don't lay in the sun 'cause I don't tan, I burn, blood

When you gonna learn how much money earned
How does it feel to I came in this game at 25
And retired at 29 in my 20s still
And Fif' here to lick on that shit
And he ain't gotta look at coke to even hold a brick

No more, oh boy, did he score
To go from sellin' bags to right out the store
And Shady hit the box office man, he knocked the off us
My is set for life, you profitless cocksuckers

So stay the off us, we make pay
I'm just a super easy modest MC,
Til I the word has been, that's when I start spazzin'
Smart asses, kiss a ass then

I'm the best thing that ever happened to rap,
I'm a Dre, now gimme Kanye's glasses