Luyện nghe bài hát Get Money

Yeah, yeah, I get it
I run this rap shit, now guess back
You thought I left you, now why would I do
(1, 2, 3)

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

Maybe it's because I'm the highest artist in rap
I'm sittin' back in my office, jackin' off to my plaques
I'm still sick, how can I be sick long
And I'm still alive, Magic arise
I thrive on makin' my opponents think I've died

That's I just 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 'cause I tan, I burn, blood clot

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

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

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

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