Luyện nghe bài hát I Can't Get With That

Yeah!!
Check it it out
haha gotta keep it fat

Jay Z (repeat 2X)

I can't get that
I gotta keep it thick never miss so I hit em like

Straight to the track my is phat I rip it the hell down
than a fluke I'm regularly wreckin this joint so what now
With so many niggas that's biting it's harder to who I be
Well out the J, check out the A, check out the Y, Z
rap, I'm makin it slap, I'm hemmin it up like that
Stingin it, strikin it, swingin it fat, * DJ reverse * it back
I be nigga with a gat, boom-clack
ever sweat it when I go, I zoom back
Better ever, never better, you better, whatever
I suggest the and that'll get your shit together
I give you a snotty nose body blows
safe at a party even Gotti goes adios
I got-got-got Flav-flav-flav-flavor, so yours
One verse and it's a hearse, I and I slayed yours
Get it, got it, to flip, I doubt it
No need to prolong, check out the man gone,

The next, player, never get no rest, you're with stress
Cause just the corner beez the best player
You're fearin my clout, if weed got you your mouth
You better that shhhiiitt out
The back, you brothers are flat
I'll amaze the way that Jay rap, now how in the hell did he say
You me, the, epitome of, rippin it raw
You kiddin me, no artist that rap, bigger thzn me
these cats are wettin my style, I'm still thristy
And we all fall off, but you first G
I'll be the last, it'll be a, cold day in
before you see me, Sauce and Jaz, with your wack ass
We hits, and harmony, like Take 6

While you brothers double pumped up them hits
Our never Sell-A-Out
who don't have the heart, you better tell your mouth, uh

how we do
All year round, is how it goes down
Now it out

I don't kick it I it, I'm so wicked you want it?
My tongue is tired from lickin my fingers and up hundreds
So I bought a money and it goes
A
How many styles I gotta kick to I'm def?
I can even-hah-kick my-hah-rip that shit-hah-and catch a
You can't see this, ask this nigga
Now he don't count cause I'm makin him mad
nigga's nothin but the truth
Many Jay-Z as a threat to they loot.. so
my thing is tight, can't slip, grip
a pit in a dog fight, yo, I'm a-iight
I ain't for you 'less you my peoples
And just in case you know peep the -- steelo
It goes, one dime for your
Two bone crushers for your
Cause none of ya game is than mine

Chorus: 2X

Ha-hah.. Jay-Z.. live in the
a little help along, c'mon
Sacue defintly repesentin
Big Jaz in the
Superman production type