Luyện nghe bài hát Get em Daddy

[Intro -
They say in the eye of the beholder
why I look in the mirror every morning and realize how fly I am
They know what fuckin label I'm signing to
I'm the C.E.O. of Diplomat Records, I myself
Getchya up!

1 - Cam'ron]
I'm a crack addict
With Macs I've got a bad habit
Clack-clack, in the pen, back out, I'm at it
It's like my know black magic, black rabbit
Out the hat, black. Back home to my Craftmatic
Next to it: mattress. Under it: cash, bastard
Had them bitches ass-backwards, fuck 'em a jackrabbit
Is she crab Call the girl a itchy twat
Stick me not, I go and get dutches, it's a
I got weed, hash; when I past, breathe fast
Eat ass on point like Nash
But I'm to be OG Nixon in 3
jewels, you fools - I'm cool! - my kicks are a G
I got whores. Yours!
Been V.I.P. B.I.G
I never a dance floor (Nope!)
Behind the velvet rope, pop bottles, smoke
with contacts want contact, I tell 'em "nope!"
You go "Pon' de River": leave you in and rivers
Don Juan, a John, the long arm of harm'll hitchya
We the March Of Dimes the way we march with dimes
Good is hard to find
white the art I twine
Art design, archin' mine, Fresno to Clarke I'm
Sun ill, Gun Hill, back to Central park, mine (Mine!)

[Hook -
'Til day, dude, still followed by State troops
Gray Coupe, in momma's name
Made a (oops!)
(Get 'em Daddy!) Daddy Got 'em, glad he shot 'em
How me I love it when mommy say
(Get 'em Daddy!) Had to bite, put it on
Get ya up, jewelry tight, swagger right
(Get 'em Daddy!) Got 'em mommy, you my Bonnie
Cause I'm with the pump, Johnny Johnny
(Get 'em Daddy!) smile, don't act funny-style
In one ear, yeah, 220 thou'

2 - Hell Rell]
Po-Po wanna his brain, ho's wanna give him brain
We rose up to bigger fame, glows from the tennis
foes wanna get him slain, these hollows will twist ya, man
I left out of Max, got picked up by Killa Cam's fam
We on another level, I'm to pull that Porsche out
And flood the bezel, I get dug like shovels
Y'all niggas fuck with I flip big boulders
Switch Rovers, hit 'em with the gun that's in his
You gargle cum, ma; why sip soda?
These niggas wanna be Scarface, I'm with
You need to have my number if you wanna buy
Fuck a borough, we floodin' the whole
20 on the arm, more rocks on the charm
And I done copped from damn haze spot on Audobon
Heavy weed smoker, get for free
Add up everything you got, it amountin' to me
I'm in the Crown Victoria, Mac in the
See these little niggas rappin' to rap, man I happen to rap
Know I do: manufacturing crack
Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped the Mac
I'm 'bout to buy more guns, 'bout to buy more
And we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus
You mad you losing, plus in the Bronx
I'm for most of the stabbings and the shootings