Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Get It

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

Creep with the culture, rap I can ya, attack like a vulture
If I said I get cha, wear it if it fit ya, y'all inches
I see the big picture, if to get richer, I'd probably get wit ya
If not it, get hot like a furnace
Shoot the video, motherfuck permits

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

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

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

Creep your people, though my shit is sweet 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 side for the
Watch the task task for look Marlboro
a big chance, big pants
Might guard him with my a type barber

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

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

Controller, rap Itola, kids hate me when they older
I put cracks by the stroller, I'm voter, motherfucker quota
Give baking soda and a quota
Man I flow straight up out the
I'm break this game till it say out of
Who's the high scorer, tear the floor up

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

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

Straight lose it, love two things my family, my
Might co-write and it
Drop mine, hot 9 exclusive, got hulking like Bruce did

Deuce it, break and stacks it's no problem
Make raps and tracks and go
Get worldwide coverage, got so many
I don't buy luggage, ya love it

Make major, hide out in Asia
If your girl keep around them I'm a blaze her
I'm the Bad Boy flavor, blue gators
Not and I'm filthy, c'mon

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

I be the east side Soprano, Rob
Flow in each with the Iverson handle
Forty-five sparks turn your day gray
the yay of the mantle, then proceed to dismantle

Can't slay Rob, how many niggas tried to play mob
they day job
Tired of broke niggas under the wing
If I go to jail I'm going under the bing

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

for paper, moves no chaser
Bullets out the blazer four-fifths with the
and get your shit splitted, newspapers say I did it
Now get it

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

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

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