Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Get It

Really, get silly, you get smacked silly
Fucking with these niggas from the, what you do
When you ready, shit I was born
And I was all on fish and spaghetti

with the culture, rap I can coach ya, attack like a vulture
If I said I get cha, wear it if it fit ya, thirteen inches
I see the big picture, if to get richer, I'd probably get wit ya
If not burn it, get hot like a
the video, motherfuck city permits

We own the city, on the phone with
Red bone pretty, when she get
to suck her own titty
Put it in the

Ya wanna holla got to follow nigga we go
Get you ticket, the train, miss it
reach out and ya bet I won't visit
Till my whole is it, now listen

Make money, take this money
no way you can take this from me
Ain't shit funny, shake it
it money, now let's get it

Creep with your people, though my shit is and low it's no equal
Front butch look, I throw the hook you proceed to get cook
With the and the soldiers sit
I came, the game that I owed you one

Wide big Lincoln, why he died on the for the stinking
Watch the task force task for Marlboro
It's a big chance, big
Might guard him with my man's a type

learn quick, 'cause my clique don't argue
You my crew, then who are you
For we off make sure that your seated
Billboard it believe it

Make this money, take money
Ain't no way you can this from me
Ain't shit funny, it honey
it money, now let's get it

Soul Controller, rap Itola, kids hate me they older
I put cracks by the stroller, I'm registered voter, motherfucker
Give some soda and a quota
Man I straight up out the water
I'm this game till it say out of order
Who's the high scorer, then tear the up

On the world tour with your whore out in Europe, head on the bus
Do what niggas them niggas in the drop thinks cooler
All the five quarters, headline supporters, hitting and daughters
Brought a spray from Esate Lauders, call Puffy to order

Ayo, call me I run this city
Send the cops, the feds and D.A to get me
Cats wanna leave me for dead you coming me
Get head in the Bentley red at one

Straight lose it, love two my family, my music
Might co-write and it
Drop mine, hot 9 exclusive, got y'all hulking Bruce did

Deuce it, break backs and it's no problem
Make raps and and go Harlem
Get coverage, got so many spots
I don't even buy luggage, ya it

Make major, hide out in Asia
If your girl keep coming them I'm a blaze her
I'm the Bad Boy flavor, light gators
Not guilty and I'm filthy,

this money, take this money
Ain't no way you can take from me
shit funny, shake it, honey
Take it money, now get it

I be the side Soprano, Rob Marciano
Flow in each channel the Iverson handle
sparks turn your day gray flannel
Snatch the yay of the mantle, then proceed to

slay Rob, how many niggas done tried to play mob
Quit day job
Tired of putting niggas under the wing
If I go to again I'm going under the bing

Act like you gonna pull thing, thing
You the only one that always get for bling bling
I represent eight and Sing-Sing
Almost caught a buck fifty for fucking with Latch in Killer

for paper, moves no chaser
Bullets out the blazer with the laser
Come and get your splitted, newspapers say I did it
Now get it

Make this money, this money
no way you can take this from me
Ain't funny, shake it, honey
Take it money, now get it

Make this money, take money
Ain't no way you can take from me
Ain't shit funny, it, honey
Take it money, now get it

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