Luyện nghe bài hát That Y'all

Changed my man.
"Makin y'all."
Gotta get the gotta get the dough
keep my flow
Gotta get the cash get the dough
to Brentwood Town Shipment
I'm smoother that Lex your whipping
the rack and pinion
and Firelli tires that be
Sometimes I wonder if really know
Mack's eternal bought to you
while in ten feet, of
I grab the mic and in-to Ali Baba
With just a dabber, my are guaranteed to grab ya
I got funk the bass and soul
Cause I've rockin on the mic since nine years old
And I can groove with that, fat
rhymers you're soupin that
MC's catch a
and where some Nuprin's at
I'm on the like Magnum P.I., F.B.I.
lookin for a man the reason why
And it'll cost more than Lee
to fix MC's after I my flavor
Puff and and blow the House down
is what the Mack do I get down
down, boyeee (get down)
One two, man's in full effect
Gotta get the gotta get the dough
with the funk
Cause we makes the moves on
the funk, hahhhh. boyeee
I'm like the greatest rapper, to man
Got MC's in mouth and not inside my hand (c'mon)
And you can try to, a rhyme-a
but the pace I race'll have you lookin like a old timer (old timer)
Do you want to pay a visit, to exquisite (aheh)
that'll leave you standin colder than a blizzard (AHH)
Mack's engagin, extra
Who's you fazin? Power ain't more amazin (amazin)
flipper, flip-a-rhyme=a-ripper (uh-huh, say what)
Rip-a-rhyme-double-dipper you talkin on my zipper
I want to know who's been naughty or
with the device, turnin men into mice (yeah)
I can flip funk back and forth, forth and
Ride more super rhymes against the track, tell em (tell em)
I got Bad Boy as my (that's right)
As we kick on the called MC subtract
Got flow for days, got to amaze (uh-huh, c'mon)
Got the brand new funk, here's the brand new craze
the dope (one two)
We break all of the funk on (yeah)
Gotta get the cash gotta get the
Mo Bee, it.
out, in the House
Makin moves, with the
One two, as we get
We gon' get this
on everybody, let's all get down
Got rhymes by the ton while you a pound (whoo!)
type of hyper MC
That be me, twenty-twenty not see (can't see)
I feel the pressure, of an MC aggressor
that I got a rhyme for in my top
Craig Mack, Bad Boy
Fat Funkster be gettin, for Fat Funk be (c'mon)
It's this man's to earn
Since my birth, a penny now is worth (c'mon)
And MC's are nuttin but a joke-a a toke-a
Smoke than the Ayatollah
Can't nuttin ever stop the Craig plans
to grab MC's, and crush em in my (as we get busier)
Like I before, here comes the Mack
Power-packed in black, to make you see mad
As we get
in nine-four with the that hits on the floor
Gotta get the cash get the dough