Luyện nghe bài hát Gotta Get That Doe

Yo Pakman
(Aiyyo Bis, I'm waitin for the Rip Off man)
Yo I just wanna know one (What's that?)
You ready to get dough (No doubt)
AIGHT!!

[Chorus: + Pakman]
We be the rippers that'll if you act shady
After we fry you, we puff a blunt and it's gravy
And you can keep her we don't care about ya lady
gotta get that dough! AIGHT!!

Aiyyo it's only a of rap critics
That had a close-encounter with this rap wizard
You wack rappers rip it
In words your lyrics are to primitive
You need to be descriptive
Look at the way I flipped it, a True Hollywood
I this miserable music business
I caked off two, by going independent
How much you make an album? ten cents
I make about ten cents, sentence
It's my third album and I'm on my tempence
I brag; I'm keep it modest
I'm ain't I'm the hottest
I'm not pompus, I went through a process
I used to be a prophit, now I profits
You like garbage, one of these days you gon' end up jobless
Pushin a shoppin cart with the Cristal bottles
you was out of when shit was poppin
I seen a episode on VH1
They talked your drug addiction and what was behind it
The bottom line is, how you sold
No one a fuck if you blow, you gotta get that dough
I'm tired of niggaz talkin about it, but I live without it
I'm stuck if I ain't got it, so the logic?
Should I talk about objects, and get on some
"How you like me now bitch," wearing a outfit?
(Nah Bis, don't do that come on) Yeah, I know, I
But no matter what I do get that dough, fo' sho'!

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When I get at you niggaz, nuttin personal I gotta
Everything you spit, I'm it's double copper
You the type of nigga to force a nigga to ya
got ya'self up in the middle of the drama
Frontin for 'cause ya niggaz told me you pussy
Need to get smarter and try to at the rookies
Fuck with Canibus & Pak and get ass a coffin
FUCK what you faggot, we rippin niggaz open
Now is a new day and we be on the paper
get in you but the feeling for dough is greater
Piling with hate and you to holler at the maker
If you don't do it now, then you gotta it later
Don't even think about dim a nigga shinin
You fuck around and get slapped up with the iron
Everything we do is connected with paper
And you ain't about it, so nigga I'll see you later

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If ya know ya comin from, ya know where ya goin
I wouldn't myself, not even for a moment
I'm proud of my music 'cause it's dope and I it
True Stories opens in October
by none other than Canibus for a coper
It's no stoppin me, my commodity is
fly anywhere on this planet to promote it
Maybe I should come out my own line of clothing
I printed up some Canibus and I sold 'em
I on stage, and I prove I'm a showman
Can-I-Bus is a microphone
I slam it when I'm done to make sure it's broken
The industry's sick, man I'm knowin
Never had the luxury to choose, I was
I come from, opportunity is golden
Platinum I already it, NO SHIT!!

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