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 I do that?
(1, 2, 3)

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

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

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

you gonna learn how much money we've earned
How does it feel to know I came in game at 25
And coulda retired at 29 in my 20s
And Fif' here to lick on that Coca-Cola
And he ain't even gotta look at coke to hold a brick

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

So the fuck off us, we make pay
I'm just a super easy 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 that ever happened to rap,
I'm a blonde Dre, now gimme Kanye's