Luyện nghe bài hát Got To Love It

[Intro:


For I set it off

off
You a bitch (nigga)
Only reason im this
Ima just name reasons real quick
Got a fifty got a hundred fifty
First, you stole from Dame
Second, you stole Kanye Dame
Third, you Rocafella from Dame
Forth, I seen the nigga throw that diamond up before shots was fired
Fifth, on turn the beat off
I had to turn the off for this
You bout you an eighties baby
You seven years old
You was born in
And I open the Daily News how is the king of New rockin sandals with jeans
Open toe sandals with chancletas jeans on
How is the king of New York rockin sandals jeans when he 42 years old
to business!

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You ain't the one with big wallets
got it, my shits
dotted, but ya should go to Miss Wallace
honest, BIG shit, he made two albums
you wylin, and he can't dawg who styled em'
it was Rocawear, when had it now u got it
it cockawear, (got it on?) not in here
dead it pronto, you see a car, no
Dame & BIG's for years, now you Juan's hoe
he own the Forty Forty, he got you in City
put ya' budget outta baseline, gotdamn it's
you a Harlem nigga, we get it cookin it's true
but now I look, we got dudes in Brooklyn than you
apparently right, down in Jeezy
I shoulda you on the cheek, you a pretty hoe
in Jaz u starred in it, Peter Pan
I was off the Greyhound, Peter Pan
how could he be the man huh, reason fam
I suck dick or kiss ass and i'm conceited damn
but we yo, right where you walk bro
you could fool the rest of the world as as New York know
we put you underground they gon' check the cellars
I he 40 years old, I don't respect my elders
I respect the plus the grinders and the sellers
you's a customer buster, here go jet

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You hate us the way we getting this paper
All my niggas is coming strait minimum wages
niggas dick ridin the dips tryin to play us
They tryna us, But Ferraris we got them in flavors
DIPSET! - We in 40th niggas we them guns
DIPSET! - This is 40th nigga we the slums
DIPSET! - 40 nigga you not the one
Its killa season holla at em' cause here it come

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Who could with me, no mammal
but we tote
at ya' toe sandals, and you look like Joe Camel
off of Rocafella right, no
but bust a fly joint put us out the contract
I left the label right, alot of cats how
everytime I that label I get fined a hundred thou
just for ya'll I get fined a hundred thou
cats are ill, 5 times a half of mill
wan't to play like a sticker, smack a grill
Paul cap a grill, but them cats are daffodil's
east coast, coast slang, yo cap get peeled
in Houston ask B, i'm a mack fo'real
heck he me, respect better dwell me
Beyonce check my second LP
I bring her back
thats your girl, thats your world, had the thing singing bout slinging crack
mister Rocafella, stop stop it fella
still got her acapellas, but I Akinyele her
**put it in ya' mouthhhhh - put it in ya'
it ain't my i'm raw, i'm sorry B but I wanna war
and he stabbed Un over Baltimore (fuckin fagget)
for love.. uh uh.. sucker for love
kill a bitch, go to trial, hand be stuffed in a
i'mma hop in the bed, dawg just pop off her head
tell ole Jay-Z chill, Cochran is

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[Outro:
Yall niggas want it with us man
This just round one on fifteen B
We ready you gone bluff us at no concert
Sell out 25,000 acting like you gon' us
You got over there man
And we Bush man
You aint gone Sadam it
Acting like you got something there
You doing Ma$e did
You making songs man
Let it out man
We ready for fifteen man
And All I did was once
Everybody getting ready to step to the
And im step up again
And slam and grand your ass
me, Dipset
I you
I know you like
I remember Dame you his old pathfinder
in for the gs
You son
is Sauce Money at
Where is like where are
Im get to all that
dog
1
let the games doggie
Im laughing at you ugly ass no
You dog you ugly
You ugly man you
My man Un you look like fraggle rock and all that
You old alf ass
Ima get to you nigga
You like alf

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