Luyện nghe bài hát You Can Get It

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[Chorus: Soul IV
If you want it you can it
come and get it
I'll be right here for you
(Take your time, be fine)
If you it you can get it
you want it
I'll be right waiting for you

D]
Uhh, straight off the top, I refuse to
Chicks cling I do my thing I got it locked
Officially, I'm yo' big da-ddy
Technically, you don't to be with nobody but me
Ha-va-na ci-gar, Ja-mai-can
6 Benz, tint lens, what?
I dig yo' steez, knock knees, trunk
Body all lumped up, lifestyle up
Platinum blonde, eyes chinky
Diamond on the pinky, skin bronze, you me?
She, good'n'plenty, E-320
Me, I pull over, that red Range Rover
Shorty was thick, sportin silk, mink and
she had it sewn, on her own
She's the type of girl to put her on the map
Anything you want, wet that, you can get that

[Mr.
Now let me speak about chick I call hotter than a flame
Seen her chattin this dame, I had to go and get her name
She with her friends, they at the bar they drinks on
Outfit's off the with ice gold links on
Way the is fittin black, who hittin that
I'm kickin game up in my head steadily sittin (I feel ya)
Now I'm in the attempt to attack the
that I'm lookin at that's lookin at me
But soon I get my nerve up
{?} passes me a drink as Lou he sparks the herb up
I'm with my Uptown team, noise
Heavy D, IV Real and Lost Boyz
Now I feel time to go and get my try on
And take shorty home I got my eye on
Anything that you you can catch that
Like my man said, don't sweat

D]
By the way
night the club was tight, shorty's dead right
But you stood out the most, so I had to you close
Nuttin than, black essence, your presence real strong
Dudes all you frontin hard, gettin they trick on
I ain't mad, I just you gas 'em up, then I watch you pass 'em up
Then I up, now look, you shook
You stuck, what's yo' name, what's yo' digits, what'chu
My treat and when they you get swept up off yo' feet
My mission, position, backs I twist 'em listen
Ain't no-bo-dy, Hea-vy
The all-star, rapper
In conjunction with the funk that keep it out they trunks
What'chu want, the limit, I live it, now is you wit it
Slow flow, style, I mean I'm chillin
Top billin, anything you want, you need
wet that boo, you can get that true

[Chorus] - to fade w/ and ad libs