Luyện nghe bài hát Got To Love It

[Intro:


For I set it off

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

[Verse 1:
You the only one with big wallets
got it, my brolic
dotted, but ya should go to Miss Wallace
honest, stealing BIG shit, he made two
you wylin, and he can't dawg who styled em'
it was Rocawear, Dame 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 bitch for years, now you hoe
he own the Forty Forty, he got you in Atlantic
put ya' budget outta baseline, gotdamn pretty
you a Harlem nigga, we get it cookin it's true
but now I look, we got more dudes in than you
apparently right, in Jeezy video
I kissed you on the cheek, you a pretty hoe
in Jaz video u in it, Peter Pan
I was hopping off the Greyhound, Pan
how could he be the man huh, only fam
I don't suck dick or kiss ass and i'm conceited
but we hawk yo, right where you bro
you could the rest of the world as long as New York know
we put you underground clown gon' check the cellars
I know he 40 years old, I respect my elders
I respect the hustlers the grinders and the sellers
you's a customer buster, here go jet

Max B]x2
You gotta hate us the way we this paper
All my niggas is coming strait from minimum
niggas dick the dips steady tryin to play us
They tryna us, But Ferraris we got them in flavors
DIPSET! - We in 40th we toat them guns
DIPSET! - This is 40th nigga we from the
DIPSET! - Pushin 40 you not the one
Its killa season at em' nigga cause here it come

2: Cam'ron]
Who could fuck 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 they put us out the contract
I left the label right, alot of cats how
I diss that label I get fined a hundred thou
just for ya'll I get fined a hundred thou
them cats are ill, 5 times a half of
to play like a bumper sticker, smack a grill
Paul Wall cap a grill, but them cats are
coast, west coast slang, yo cap get peeled
down in Houston ask B, i'm a fo'real
heck he me, respect better dwell me
Beyonce fiance? check my LP
I might her back
thats your girl, thats your world, had the fuckin 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 stabbed Un Charlie Baltimore (fuckin fagget)
sucker for love.. uh uh.. for love
kill a bitch, go to trial, hand be in a glove
i'mma hop in the bed, dawg just pop off her head
ole Jay-Z chill, Cochran is dead

[Chorus: Max

[Outro:
Yall niggas don't want it us man
just round one on fifteen rounds B
We ready you aint 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 Sadam Hussein it
Acting you got something over there
You doing Ma$e did
You secret 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 gonna step up
And slam and grand slam ass
Pardon me,
I you
I you like that
I remember Dame sold you his old
in for the gs
You son
is Sauce Money at
Where is where are they
Im get to all that
dog
1
let the games begin
Im laughing at you ugly ass no
You dog you ugly
You ugly man you
My man Un said you like fraggle rock and all that
You old alf ass
Ima get back to you
You look alf

[Chorus: Max