Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Get It

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

with the culture, rap I can coach ya, attack like a vulture
If I said I get cha, wearing it I'll fit ya, y'all inches
I see the big picture, if it's to get richer, I'd get wit' ya
If not burn it, get hot a furnace

Shoot the video motherfuck permits
We own the city, on the phone Diddy
Red bone pretty, she get aroused like to suck her own titty
Put it in the video, ya wanna holla got to follow here 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

Make money
Take this
(Let's get it)
Ain't no way you can take from me
(Let's get it)

Ain't funny
it honey
(Let's get it)
Take it
Now get it
(Let's get it)

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

Wide big Lincoln, why he on the side for the stinking
Watch the force task for look Marlboro
a big chance, big pants
Might guard him with my a type barber

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

Make this
this money
(Let's get it)
Ain't no way you can take from me
(Let's get it)

Ain't shit
it honey
(Let's get it)
Take it
Now get it
(Let's get it)

Soul Controller, rap Itola, hate me when they older
I put by the stroller, registered 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
Who's the 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, supporters
wives and daughters
Brought a neck spray Esate Lauders
Puffy to order

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

Straight lose it, two things my money my music
Might co-write and it
Drop mine, hot nine exclusive, got hulking like Bruce did
Deuce it, break backs and stacks no problem

raps and tracks and go Harlem
Get coverage, got so many spots
I even buy luggage, ya love it
Make major, hide out in Asia

If girl keep coming around them I'm a blaze her
I'm the Bad Boy flavor, light blue
Not guilty, I'm filthy, c'mon

this money
Take money
(Let's get it)
Ain't no way you can take this me
(Let's get it)

shit funny
Shake it
(Let's get it)
it money
Now get it
(Let's get it)

I be the east Soprano, Rob Marciano
in their channel with the opposite handle
Forty-five turn your day gray flannel
the yay of the mantle, the proceed to dismantle

Can't say Rob, how many niggas tried to play mob
they day job
Tired of putting 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 who played for bling, bling
I eight blocks and sing-sing
Almost caught a fifty for fucking with Latch in Killer Queens

Moves for paper, no chaser
Bullets out the four-fifths with laser
Come and get shit splitted, newspapers say I did it
(We do it)
Now get it
(Let's get it)

Make money
Take money
(Let's get it)
Ain't no way you can take this me
(Let's get it)

Ain't shit
it honey
(Let's get it)
Take it
Now get it
(Let's get it)

Make this
Take this
(Let's get it)
Ain't no way you can take this me
(Let's get it)

Ain't shit
Shake it
(Let's get it)
it money
Now get it
(Let's get it)

this money
Take money
(Let's get it)
Ain't no way you can this from me
(Let's get it)

Ain't shit
Shake it
(Let's get it)
it money
Now get it
(Let's get it)