Luyện nghe bài hát Get Money

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

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

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

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

When you gonna learn how much we've earned
How does it feel to I came in this game at 25
And coulda retired at 29 in my 20s
And Fif' here to lick on that shit
And he even gotta look at coke to even hold a brick

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

So the fuck off us, we make pay
I'm a super easy modest MC, okay?
Til I hear the word has been, that's I start spazzin'
Smart asses, kiss a smarter ass

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