Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Get It

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

with the culture, rap I can coach ya, attack like a vulture
If I said I get cha, it if it fit ya, y'all 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
Shoot the video, motherfuck city

We own the city, on the phone Diddy
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, don't it
Won't out and ya bet I won't visit
Till my whole wardrobe is it, now

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

Creep with your people, though my shit is sweet and low no equal
Front butch look, once I the hook you proceed to get cook
With the game and the sit
When I came, the game I owed you one

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

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

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

Soul Controller, rap Itola, kids hate me when they
I put cracks by the stroller, I'm voter, motherfucker quota
Give some baking soda and a
Man I flow up out the water
I'm break this till it say out of order
the high scorer, then tear the floor up

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

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

Straight it, love two things my family, my music
Might and produce it
Drop mine, hot 9 exclusive, got hulking like Bruce did

Deuce it, break backs and it's no problem
Make and tracks and go Harlem
Get worldwide coverage, got so spots
I even buy luggage, ya love it

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

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 with the Iverson
Forty-five sparks turn your day gray
Snatch the yay of the mantle, proceed to dismantle

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

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

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

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

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

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