Luyện nghe bài hát I Gotta Get It

I gotta get it, I gotta
I'ma put it down, I'ma get
But you gotta get it, but you gotta
I'ma put it down, get mine

I gotta get mine, gotta, get mine
I'ma put it down, I get mine
gotta, gotta get mine, gotta, gotta get
I'ma put it down, I gotta get

1]
I'm on the to success, I strive to be the best
I settle for less, if I'm broke I cant rest
A in the flesh, and I'm smoking on the best
Cuz I deal with lots of stress, out on this paper quest

I'm making progress, and I'm oh yes
And I'ma get it to my last breath, then its in peace I rest
I'm working with that like a chef when he cook
Now I'm to flipping paper like I'm reading a book

Staying real with your partners that's a real good
But when your cash low all your boys get shook
I been searching for that paper its Natalie Holloway
8 days a week, and I grind on

There aint no for these boys to be broke
I some hustlers in wheel chairs, we get it til we crock
From south po, to south postal I gotta stack them C
So listen up close, say I get it

2]
I gotta get them dollar signs, all of every
Partner, I need even them nickels and them dimes
I'm out on the grind, staying every I find
get it myself, there aint no time to try and stand in line

I never fall behind, and yeah I'm full of that slim
But I aint dead yet, I'm fine
I'm still in my prime, so I pack atleast a
Cuz haters trying to block my shine, like mini (I gotta get it)

As long as opportunity knock, I'ma get gwop
And give it all I got until my coffin drop
The sun rise I'm the first on the block
And when the sun set, I'm still out here on the

I'm trying to hustle for tickets like a traffic cop
I gotta and get it partner I never stop
I take that paper real like Dwight shoot
Stacking up loot all around the 16

3]
I know the world in a recession, but I'm progressing
Take to my confession, never fall to oppression
I learn from life's lesson if you on pressing
You'll end up on top like salad dressing

I'm never guessing, like bye bye faith
And however the race gotta maintain pace
When the haters to waist, then my god grant grace
No matter what odds I face be in first place

They hustle and the to feed expensive taste
But me, I got grind out there on that paper
turn they back on clements, but I'm still gon ride
Too many up in the water trying to float with the tide

No matter how high the gas price I'm gon drive
Quite crying and complaining swallow your pride
While you blaming everybody for your same bad
I'ma be on the up, sun down to sun up... I gotta get it