Luyện nghe bài hát What More Can I Say?

Are you not
Are you not
Is this not why here?

Uh, uh, huh
Turn the up
me down
Guru, go get 'em again
time it's for the money my nigga
Brooklyn up

There's never been a nigga this good for this
This
Or pop is hot
Or this
With so different flows
This for this song
The next one switch up
This one get bit up
These
To lazy to up shit
They
They don't pictures
just trace me
You know
Soon they who they plucked
They whole from
And try to the outcome
I'm like,
I'm not a
I'm a
For myself and
I say a big verse I'm only up my brother
Biggin' up my
I'm big to do it
I'm that
Plus I my own flow is foolish
So the rings and things you sing
em out
It's hard to yell when the bar-rel's in your
I'm in, new
seaters
A few
What more can I you
Let me it for you
W-I-Double
Nobody truer than
And I'm back for
New York's
Minister back to finish my business up

What can I say?
more can I do?
I give all to you
I know this much is
My
(Look at my life)
(See I see)
What can I say to you
You it all

You know what I'm about
Flying birds down
wet off the step
Purple in the drought
on hoes
Brushing off my
But ain't on my clothes
my chain
My
H-O
Pitch the yea
Even if they I make payroll
paid for
Friends roll
Private down to Turks and Caheos
Chrys loads
I don't give a
Nigga one life to I can't let a day go
Bye
me being fly
Fresh to
to toe until the day I rest
And I don't wear jerseys I'm thirty
Give me a crisp pair of nigga button ups
S dots on my
Make a complete
What more can I say play the beat

We gonna let this into the hook
I'ma my fingers on this one
What can I say to you?
Get my man on
go!
(What can I say?)

Now you know ass is
When got you in a mag
For half a billi
And your ass ain't

That mean that shit you write must be
Either or your flow is silly
It's
I don't mean to
But damn if I brag
Them gonna act like I ain't on they ads
The Stewart
That's far Jewish
Far a Harvard student
Just had the to do it
And no I'm not with it
In I'm just previewing it
This ain't the show I'm EQ'in it
One, two and I won't stop it
To groupie girls stop false it
to the music
The roof is translucent
Niggas got a Houston
up be
They can't up me
down I
Not P.E.
I'ma
God forgive me for my brash
But I vividly
What these did to me
So me
these clowns nit pick at me
Paint me like a
I literally
Kiss in the forehead
her please forgive me
Then until your forehead
I'm not the one to score off
In
I got a joint to your points off

Hova the God nigga for me
I'm at the Trump
Ask for me
I ain't scared
I'm
You never there
Nigga why I ever care
Pound for pound I'm the best to ever come here
Excluding
Look I embody
The of a hustler I really ran the street
I mine
That marketing was me
And no I get shot up a whole bunch of times
Or make up in a whole bunch of lines
And I ain't animated, like say a, Rhymes
But the real shit you get when you bust down my
Add to the fact I went plat a bunch of times
Times by my influence
On pop
I supposed to be one on everybody's list
We'll see what when I no longer exist
this

(What can I say?)