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 many niggas biting it's harder to detect who I be
check out the J, check out the A, check out the Y, Z
Original rap, I'm makin it slap, I'm it up like that
Stingin it, strikin it, it fat, * DJ reverse * bring it back
I be that nigga a gat, boom-clack
Don't ever sweat it when I go, I zoom
Better ever, never better, you better, whatever
I the Ex-Lax and that'll get your shit together
I give you a snotty nose body blows
Nobody's safe at a party Gotti goes adios
I got-got-got Flav-flav-flav-flavor, so save
One verse and it's a hearse, I played and I 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 livin with
Cause just around the corner beez the best
You're fearin my clout, if got you runnin your mouth
You better blow 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 diggin me, the, epitome of, it raw
You kiddin me, no artist that rap, gettin bigger me
Although these cats are wettin my style, I'm still
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, with your wack ass
We make hits, and harmony, like 6

you brothers double pumped up them fake hits
Our never Sell-A-Out
Brothers who don't have the heart, you 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 wicked you it?
My tongue is tired from lickin my and countin up hundreds
So I bought a money machine and it
A
How many styles I gotta kick to I'm def?
I can even-hah-kick my-hah-rip shit-hah-and catch a breath
You can't see this, ask this Dash
Now he don't cause I'm makin him mad rich
This nigga's nothin but the
Many view as a threat to they loot.. so
my thing is tight, slip, gotta grip
a pit in a dog fight, yo, I'm a-iight
I ain't checkin for you 'less you my
And just in you didn't know peep the -- steelo
It goes, one for your mind
Two crushers for your spine
none of ya game is rougher than mine

Chorus: 2X

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