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 get with that
I gotta keep it never miss so I hit em like this

Straight to the track my lyrics is phat I rip it the hell
More than a fluke I'm regularly wreckin joint so what now
With so niggas that's biting it's harder to detect 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 that nigga a gat, boom-clack
Don't ever sweat it when I go, I zoom
Better than ever, never better, you better,
I suggest the Ex-Lax and that'll get shit together
I give you a snotty nose from body
Nobody's at a party even Gotti goes adios
I got-got-got Flav-flav-flav-flavor, so save
One verse and it's a hearse, I played and I slayed
Get it, got it, to flip, I doubt it
No to prolong, check out the man gone, haha

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

While you brothers pumped up them fake hits
Our Roc-A-Fella Sell-A-Out
Brothers who don't the heart, you better tell your mouth, uh

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

I don't kick it I it, I'm so wicked you want it?
My tongue is tired from lickin my and countin up hundreds
So I bought a money and it goes
A
How styles I gotta kick to prove I'm def?
I can even-hah-kick that shit-hah-and catch a breath
You can't see this, ask this Dash
Now he don't count I'm makin him mad rich
This nigga's but the truth
Many view Jay-Z as a to they loot.. so
my is tight, can't slip, gotta grip
a pit in a dog fight, yo, I'm a-iight
I ain't checkin for you you my peoples
And just in case you didn't know peep the --
It goes, one dime for mind
Two bone crushers for spine
Cause of ya game is rougher than mine

Chorus: 2X

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