Luyện nghe bài hát I Can't Get With That

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

Jay Z (repeat 2X)

I can't get with
I gotta it thick never miss so I hit em like this

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 harder to detect who I be
Well check out the J, check out the A, out the Y, Z
rap, I'm makin it slap, I'm hemmin it up like that
Stingin it, it, swingin it fat, * DJ reverse * bring it back
I be that nigga a gat, boom-clack
Don't ever sweat it when I go, I back
Better ever, never better, you better, whatever
I suggest the Ex-Lax and get your shit together
I give you a snotty nose body blows
Nobody's safe at a party even Gotti goes
I Flav-flav-flav-flavor, so save yours
One verse and it's a hearse, I played and I 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 livin with
Cause just around the corner beez the best
You're fearin my clout, if weed got you runnin your
You better blow that out
The Jigga's back, you are flat
I'll amaze the way that Jay rap, now how in the did he say that?
You diggin me, the, of, rippin it raw
You kiddin me, no artist rap, gettin bigger thzn me
Although these cats are wettin my style, I'm thristy
And we all fall off, but you first G
I'll be the last, be a, cold day in hell
before you see me, Sauce and Jaz, chillin your wack ass
We make hits, and harmony, like 6

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

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

I kick it I punt it, I'm so wicked you want it?
My tongue is from lickin my fingers and countin up hundreds
So I bought a machine and it goes
A
How many styles I gotta to prove I'm def?
I can even-hah-kick my-hah-rip that catch a breath
You see this, ask this nigga Dash
Now he count cause I'm makin him mad rich
This nigga's but the truth
Many Jay-Z as a threat to they loot.. so
my thing is tight, can't slip, gotta
a pit in a dog fight, yo, I'm a-iight
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
Cause none of ya is rougher than mine

repeat 2X

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