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 thick never miss so I hit em this

Straight to the track my lyrics is phat I rip it the down
More than a I'm regularly wreckin this joint so what now
With so many niggas biting it's harder to detect who I be
Well check out the J, check out the A, out the Y, Z
Original rap, I'm it slap, I'm hemmin it up like that
it, strikin it, swingin it fat, * DJ reverse * bring it back
I be that with a gat, boom-clack
Don't ever sweat it when I go, I zoom
than ever, never better, you better, whatever
I suggest the Ex-Lax and get your shit together
I you a snotty nose from body blows
Nobody's safe at a party even Gotti adios
I got-got-got Flav-flav-flav-flavor, so yours
One verse and a hearse, I played 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, livin with stress
Cause just the corner beez the best player
You're fearin my clout, if weed got you runnin your
You better that shhhiiitt out
The Jigga's back, you are flat
I'll amaze the way Jay rap, now how in the hell did he say that?
You diggin me, the, of, rippin it raw
You me, no artist that rap, gettin bigger thzn me
Although these are wettin 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 your wack ass
We make hits, and harmony, like 6

While you brothers pumped up them fake hits
Our never Sell-A-Out
Brothers who 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 and countin up hundreds
So I a money machine and it goes
A
How many I gotta kick to prove I'm def?
I can my-hah-rip that shit-hah-and catch a breath
You can't see this, ask nigga Dash
Now he count cause I'm makin him mad rich
This nigga's nothin but the
view Jay-Z as a threat 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 for you 'less you my peoples
And just in case you didn't peep the -- steelo
It goes, one dime for your
Two bone for your spine
none of ya game is rougher than mine

Chorus: 2X

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