Luyện nghe bài hát Get Money Freestyle

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)

They 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 back
Or it's 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 jackin' off to my plaques
I'm still sick, how can I be sick long
And I'm alive, Magic Johnson arise
I thrive on makin' my opponents that I've died
when I just pop up outta 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 money we've earned
How does it to know I came in this game at 25
And coulda retired at 29 in my 20s
And Fif' here to lick on Coca-Cola shit
And he ain't even gotta look at coke to even a brick
No more, oh boy, goddamn did he
To go from sellin' bags to bottles right out the
And Shady 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 easy 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 to rap, bastards
I'm a Dre, now gimme Kanye's glasses!