Luyện nghe bài hát Gotta Get It

INTRO Offishall]
a Kardi Kardi party, what!
What,
Yo this be the Kardi party, what!

Anybody coming through here, expect
The hottest, hottest, hottest
The hottest hottest for real
[Kardinal {Saukrates}
Yo yo, bitch ass niggas}
Yo yo yo, {you ass niggas}
Yo yo yo, {you ass niggas}
Niggas

I ain't spittin', I hock a
This ain't no verse, I write movies
Picture this, how a nigga get sicker than itchy
Burn radio waves 'til I hit your bitch Christmas
Ha, I rocks like a fifty cent piece from Terror's twenty
at your Bentley son
Number one my shard be blast
Mix hash, made your heart beat fast
Offishall]
Back at your ass in full
Come to mash every last of (emcee)
Pass the baton I get on
And go on I got it on
it up and inhale this (emcee)
Masterly, I be the (emcee)
So many can't rock the mic, so they hold the tight
And I give thanks I wasn't born a
Pucker for hard fist lyricist
'Nuff butter like BBJ's list

Yo, hoes be hoes be that
Bet if I flash this watch my nigga, hoe be back
And I ain't even rocking a Rolly or fronting with
I'm at the bar with Costanza arguing for tax
The to let you know, get some flood insurance
It a rare occurrence when I overflow
You'll be backstrokin' from Alaska to
me and my Circle be in a yacht... (floating) *echo*
CHORUS {Saukrates} (Kardinal)
You this money man
Got us acting man
We of living crummy man
We got to get this man
(New houses), {got, got to get it}
(Real by the thousands), {got, got to get it}
(Big for the family), {got, got to get it}
(Big playing annually), {got, got to get it}
[Kardinal {Saukrates}
Yo, easy rude bwoy, give me a little second to breeze
We the track jump, so it's hard to roll trees to
No matter give me no nigga, I ain't trying to please you
Want to flow with me, can't the fees duke
Claiming street when Jeff Healey could see through
Your wonder bra rah rah, {garbage like bad
Go ahead like punk and watch where you land
I'm a black slim, you a nigga I can't stand
Move! kid, this celebrity next shit
Step up and the next celebrity hanging by they necklace
Peasants! about what you getting into
We hardcore, those little fist fights we've been through
We did it, never mind can or can do
We trying to it easier for our fam to Land Cruise
You sell the same at the same spot
We to the high grade lyrics pon cock
{Kardinal}
I've been autobahn rhyme since primetime
Saw George and Wheezy sipping on wine
The ghetto scream {rewind} like daylight time
it back, firing legal hollows out the Ac'
{Who's that?} of leisure, Sauk and Kardinal
We bring the ebony stone, now me carve it out
Bump my shit in tenement
It's a revolution for 2000... "1!"

[KO] Ayo, you better come strapped we attack
[S] 'Cause only cats have a shot at the rap
[KO] Bullet holes in the map leave a trail to we at
But short of we
[S] We got them sucking the bowl like speaking Portuguese
So bitch freeze, your motivation
Rhymes milky, chocolate has sent
[KO] Ayo, I'm older now, arguing back clerks
And presidents and heads smoking too close to the residence
What!
[Kardinal {Saukrates}
Yo yo, {you ass niggas}
Yo yo yo, {you bitch ass
Yo yo yo, {you ass niggas}
Yo yo yo, bitch ass niggas}

You know money man
Got us funny man
We sick of living man
We got to get money man
[Kardinal
Yo, big Sox, Offishall
IV, big YLook, cousin Spoke
Let the motherfu---- beat
Don't niggas