Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Get It (Remix)

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

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

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

Get you ticket, the train, miss it
Won't out, and ya bet I won't visit
Till my whole is-it listen

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

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

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

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

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

Make money
Take this
(Let's get it)
no way you can take 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)

Soul Controller, rap Itola, hate me when they older
I put cracks by the stroller, registered voter, motherfucker
Give some baking and a quota
Man I flow straight up out the

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 niggas in the drop thinks

All the quarters, headline supporters
wives and daughters
Brought a neck from Esate Lauders
Call Puffy to

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 head in the red at one fifty

Straight it, love 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

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

If your girl coming around them I'm a blaze her
I'm the Bad Boy flavor, light gators
Not guilty, plus I'm filthy,

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

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

I be the east side Soprano, Rob
Flow in their channel the opposite handle
Forty-five sparks turn day gray flannel
Snatch the yay of the mantle, the to dismantle

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

Act like you pull that thing, thing
You the only one who gets played for 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 four-fifths with
Come and get your 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 funny
it honey
(Let's get it)
Take it
Now get it
(Let's get it)

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

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

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

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