Luyện nghe bài hát Got To Love It

[Intro:


For I set it off

off
You a nigga (nigga)
Only reason im doing
Ima just five reasons real quick
Got a hundred got a hundred fifty
First, you stole Rocafella Dame
Second, you stole Kanye Dame
Third, you stole Rocafella Dame
Forth, I seen the nigga throw that diamond up before shots was fired
Fifth, hold on the beat off
I had to turn the off for this
You talking bout you an 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
toe sandals with chancletas with jeans on
How is the king of New York rockin sandals jeans when he 42 years old
to business!

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You the only one with big wallets
got it, my brolic
dotted, but ya publishing go to Miss Wallace
honest, stealing BIG shit, he two albums
you wylin, and he dress dawg who styled em'
it was Rocawear, when had it now u got it
call it cockawear, (got it on?) not in
dead it pronto, you see a car, no
Dame & BIG's for years, now you Juan's hoe
he own the Forty, he got you in Atlantic City
put ya' budget baseline, gotdamn it's pretty
you love a nigga, we get it cookin it's true
but now I look, we got dudes in Brooklyn than you
apparently right, down in video
I kissed you on the cheek, you a pretty hoe
in Jaz u starred in it, Peter Pan
I was off the Greyhound, Peter Pan
how he be the man huh, only reason fam
I don't 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 long as New York
we put you underground clown they check the cellars
I know he 40 years old, I don't my elders
I the hustlers plus the grinders and the sellers
you's a buster, here go jet propellers

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

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Who could fuck with me, no
but we tote
at ya' open toe sandals, and you look like Joe
off of right, no contact
but bust a fly joint they put us out the
I left the label right, alot of cats how
everytime I diss that label I get a hundred thou
just for tellin ya'll I get fined a hundred
cats are ill, 5 times a half of mill
wan't to like a bumper sticker, smack a grill
Paul Wall cap a grill, but them cats are
east coast, west coast slang, yo cap get
in Houston ask B, i'm a mack fo'real
heck he tell me, 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
Rocafella, stop stop stop it fella
still got her acapellas, but I will her
**put it in ya' - put it in ya' mouthhhhhh**
it my fault i'm raw, i'm sorry B but I wanna war
and he Un over Charlie Baltimore (fuckin fagget)
for love.. uh uh.. sucker for love
kill a bitch, go to trial, be stuffed in a glove
i'mma hop in the bed, just gon' pop off her head
tell ole Jay-Z chill, is dead

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[Outro:
Yall niggas want it with us man
just round one on fifteen rounds B
We ready you aint bluff us at no concert
Sell out 25,000 like you gon' diss us
You got anthrax there man
And we Bush man
You gone Sadam Hussein it
Acting like you got something over
You doing what did
You making secret man
Let it out man
We for fifteen rounds man
And All I did was once
getting ready to step to the plate
And im gonna step up
And and grand slam your ass
Pardon me,
I you
I know you that
I Dame sold you his old pathfinder
in for the gs
You son
Where is Sauce at
is like where are they
Im get to all that
dog
1
let the begin doggie
Im laughing at you ass no homo
You ugly dog you
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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