Luyện nghe bài hát Get Money Freestyle

Yeah, yeah, I get it
I run rap shit, now guess 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 West, maybe they're just tryna distract it
From the fact I'm comin' back
Or maybe cause I ain't black, maybe it's because of that Maybe it's 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 sick long
And I'm alive, Magic Johnson arise
I thrive on makin' my opponents think I've died
That's when I just pop up nowhere, oh yeah, there we go thereDamn I forgot how much money he got
On the beach of Saint-Tropez, but your man lay
In the sun I don't tan, I burn, blood clot
When you gonna learn how much we've earned
How does it to know I came in this game at 25
And coulda at 29 in my 20s still
And here to lick on that Coca-Cola shit
And he ain't even gotta at coke to even hold a brick
No more, oh boy, did he score
To go from sellin' bags to bottles out the store
And Shady hit the box office man, he knocked the socks off us My ex-wife is set for life, you cocksuckers
So stay the fuck off us, we pay
I'm just a super easy modest MC,
Til I the word has been, that's when I start spazzin'
Smart asses, a smarter ass then
I'm the best thing that ever happened to rap,
I'm a Dre, now gimme Kanye's glasses!