Luyện nghe bài hát Gotta Get Over (takin Loot)

Shit, it ain't go hold me back, I gotta go all out to get
A tech nine might come in handy for the time
I'm frustrated, chumps are me mad
Don't seem to understand that I'm just bad
Too gold, too bold, too fly for them to
The man to respect 'cause I'm up blocks
I get the dough, gotta run the show
I'm flipping like a kilo, a million or so
Go for what you feel and deal wit
'Cause I'm dangerous, I come real wit
And packing and strapping, it along wit the rapping
By any necessary, you can't get buried
I may come wit a smile but been known to get crazy wild
So you scheme, yo, I scheme too
And I've been out and yes, I've seen you
I know face, I know your name and all your people kid
got mad connections, so won't do a bid
I make the moves, I'm faking
'Cause the loot is for the

The is for the taking

Mad murderer in the night when you walk
of stone to the bone, I'm a rock
No regrets for shit I had to do
I was hard and yea, I still am too
But you know I got things under
So you should slow your roll that's my to you bro
A veteran, sometimes I'm trife as a juvenile
I'll beep your style, you fuck wit the golden child
That's why you're but you know you're just ass kissing
You wanna meet'cha maker, I'm a ya
Or else let the man
'Cause be ready to get you open, ain't no joking, I jam
So if you wanna know who's really
Then try your game, lamb, and end up taking a big
If I get my way, you're history
To you, I'm a mystery, you understand me
I came to grab the and be out
I came to get what's due to me I got clout
I the moves, I'm never faking
the loot is for the taking

The loot is for the

I'm sinister, I'm selling no wolf tickets
Rolling correct to get my point clear
Sights in the city me bitter
And I ain't taking no from no sucker nigga
I move swift, looking for the money to make
I need the cash flow, I got a lot at
And I never go out like a crab
So shut the up and put the money in a big bag
Hand it over smooth
I need fat dough, I got to do tonight
I'm always on my job, no time to be caught short
And those line, pay a fine or get knocked off
It's my turn to the duckets
Being broke, nah, I can't wit it
I'm making moves, never
'Cause the loot is for the

The loot is for the