Luyện nghe bài hát I Can't Get With That

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

Jay Z (repeat 2X)

I get with 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
More a fluke I'm regularly wreckin this 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
Original rap, I'm makin it slap, I'm hemmin it up like
it, strikin it, swingin it fat, * DJ reverse * bring it back
I be that nigga a gat, boom-clack
ever sweat it when I go, I zoom back
Better than ever, never better, you better,
I suggest the and that'll get your shit together
I you a snotty nose from body blows
Nobody's safe at a party even Gotti goes
I Flav-flav-flav-flavor, so save yours
One and it's a hearse, I played and I slayed yours
Get it, got it, ready to flip, I it
No need to prolong, check out the man gone,

The next, player, never get no rest, you're with stress
just around the corner beez the best player
You're fearin my clout, if weed got you runnin mouth
You better blow that out
The Jigga's back, you brothers are
I'll the way that Jay rap, now how in the hell did he say that?
You diggin me, the, epitome of, it raw
You kiddin me, no artist rap, gettin bigger thzn me
these cats are wettin my style, I'm still thristy
And we all gotta off, but you first G
be the last, it'll 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 double 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 round, this is how it goes down
Now it out

I don't kick it I punt it, I'm so you want it?
My tongue is tired lickin my fingers and countin up hundreds
So I bought a machine and it goes
A
How styles I gotta kick to prove I'm def?
I can even-hah-kick my-hah-rip that shit-hah-and a breath
You can't see this, ask this nigga
Now he don't count I'm makin him mad rich
This nothin but the truth
Many Jay-Z as a threat to they loot.. so
my thing is tight, can't slip, grip
like a pit in a dog fight, yo, I'm
I checkin for you 'less you my peoples
And in case you didn't know peep the -- steelo
It goes, one dime for mind
Two crushers for your spine
none of ya game is rougher than mine

Chorus: 2X

Ha-hah.. Jay-Z.. in the ninety-five
with a little along, c'mon
Money defintly repesentin
Big Jaz in the
Superman production shit