Luyện nghe bài hát Gotta Get Over (Taking Loot)

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

The loot is for the

Mad murderer in the night when you walk
Feelings of to the bone, I'm a rock
No regrets for doing I had to do
I was hard and yea, I still am too
But you know I got things under
So you slow your roll that's my advice to you bro
A veteran, sometimes I'm trife as a juvenile
I'll your style, you can't fuck wit the golden child
That's why you're riffing but you know you're just ass
You wanna meet'cha maker, I'm a ya
Or let the man command
'Cause I'll be to get you open, ain't no joking, I jam
So if you wanna know who's boss
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 to get what's due to me 'cause I got clout
I make the moves, I'm faking
the loot is for the taking

The is for the taking

I'm sinister, I'm selling no wolf here
correct to get my point across clear
Sights in the make me bitter
And I ain't taking no shit no sucker nigga
I move swift, looking for the money to make
I need the flow, I got a lot at stake
And I never go out like a crab
So the hell up and put the money in a big bag
it over smooth like
I fat dough, I got things to do tonight
I'm always on my job, ain't no time to be caught
And outta line, pay a fine or get knocked off
my turn to clock the duckets
Being broke, nah, I can't wit it
I'm making moves, faking
'Cause the loot is for the

The is for the taking