Luyện nghe bài hát Tar Pit

[Hook: Man (George Clinton)]
Get that money, God, keep your sword (Eastside, Westside)
Get that money, God, your sword sharp (Eastside, Westside)
Get that money, God, keep your sword (Eastside, Westside)
Get that money, God, keep your sharp (Eastside, Westside)
Get that money, God, keep your sharp (1-2-3-4)

Blood mercenaries, think you can muscle Wu?
It's a foot race, who can out-hustle
Hip hop junkie flunky, see, monkey do
Great minds connect like rings
Sit back, let me do my, thing
I'm in the Hip Hop Hall of Fame, on the wall is the
Old ball and chain, I named her X
She love big cannons, sex
You respect it, kid, we 'bout to set trip
You get ya ripped, eyeballs are scoping
I don't crack, I sell dopium
Catch him at the podium, nah, he too fast
X, behind the bulletproof glass
You a Wu pass, a bag of that high
with the flicks, baby, I'm camera shy

[Hook: Man (George Clinton)]
Get money, God, keep your sword sharp (1-2-3-4)

We might to 8 Diagram one of y'all MC's
We grind and we hustle for cheese
Got our on the front of CD's, we off the hook
W.T.C. y'all soft and
Y'all not built like the Linx Clan that get CREAM
And back heads every time we sing
Give us a hundred grand for a show, let us
For more money, more chicks, private stock

They call me Streetlife, the taste
Out ya mug, know ya place, you ain't thug, fix ya
Throw a slug, catch a
Meanwhile, beat trial, back on cash cow
CREAM, however, a street brother know how
Point blank, I'm rank, calling shot, I got bank
the rock, my hand's hot, hit 'em with the showshotter
Peace to my ala mater, block scholars
Never settle for less, promoters pay us top

[Hook: Man (George Clinton)]
Get that money, God, keep your sword (Eastside, Westside)
Get that money, God, keep sword sharp (Eastside, Westside)
Get that money, God, keep your sword (Eastside, Westside)
Get that money, God, keep your sharp (Eastside, Westside)
Get money, God, keep your sword sharp (Eastside, Westside)
Get that money, God, keep sword sharp (Eastside, Westside)
Get that money, God, keep your sword (Eastside, Westside)
Get that money, God, keep your sharp (Eastside, Westside)
Get that money, God, your sword sharp (1-2-3-4)

George Clinton]
The talk, Calabama niggaz all'll quit
that short dick shit, we was s'posed to be cool
Only the clue's on the other end of the
Somebody let the out the cage
Over-crowded blood bamboo bimbo
Chickenhead crackrock hoodrat
Somebody let the out the cage
Barney here is to a feeding dreadlock
Armpit like two in a headlock
Macy Gray's hair your leg lock
Somebody let the out the cage
Ya mother's so cross-eyed, when she cry tears roll her back
Somebody let the out the cage
Somebody let the monkeys out the
[coughs] shit is strong, god damn, what you got in there?
Over-crowded blood bamboo bimbo
Chickenhead crackhead hoodrat
let the monkeys out the cage
Ya so cross-eyed, when she cry tears roll down her back
Calabama all'll quit
Talking that short dick
Speak up, no loud speaker but I'm speaking
ass kicking, truth got there in crowd
Shit, they me the lethal lip
The linguistic, full metal jacket of ballistic
Shooting out at the mouth without Chap or
Here's a mothafucka, I flunk diaper rash
I'm verbally toxic, metal-piercing, forked, point tongue
Dum dum, pow, shot from gums
on phonics, packing a vicious vocabulary
Malicious, with malice and
a dictionary, give me the mic and I'll slay
Them and literally symptoms
Pissing me the fuck off, me with that shit
I a venacular foot so far up in ya ass
You won't be able to verbal gas
So far in ya ass that one of my knees will so far above ya head
And you drown of a ass kicking
Leaving lyrical lacerations on your lungs, from a hangnail
That hung on my big toe, as I upward
Kicking yo on ya eardrum, you hear some?
Tap dance on ya tonsils, kiwi shoe polish on ya breath
Cavity in ya rhyme, and I'm the access on the rest
Call me the proverbial verbal dentist
With the drill, I got skills
I could oral root canals
It's to fuck with me
Kick ya wisdom teeth ya throat
you to choke
On it hurts, unspoken vocals
Tying down ya vocal cord and tight
With toe jamming and ya hemmoroids
the dumb shit...