Luyện nghe bài hát Gotta Get It

INTRO [Kardinal
It's a Kardi party, what!
What,
Yo this be the Kardi party, what!

Anybody coming here, gotta expect
The hottest, hottest, hottest
The hottest shit for real
Offishall] {Saukrates}
Yo yo, {you bitch ass
Yo yo yo, bitch ass niggas}
Yo yo yo, {you bitch ass
Niggas

I ain't spittin', I hock a
ain't no motherfu---- verse, I write movies
Picture this, how a nigga get sicker than itchy
Burn radio waves 'til I hit bitch Christmas list
Ha, I drop rocks like a fifty cent from Terror's twenty
Aimed at your son
Number one when my be blast
Mix with hash, made your heart beat
Offishall]
Back at your ass in flash
Come to mash every class of (emcee)
the baton when I get on
And go on I got it on
Spark it up and inhale (emcee)
Masterly, I be the (emcee)
So many can't the mic, so they hold the glock tight
And I thanks I wasn't born a sucker
Pucker for this hard lyricist
'Nuff butter like BBJ's grocery

Yo, hoes be this be that
Bet if I flash watch my nigga, that hoe be back
And I ain't even rocking a Rolly or fronting cash
I'm at the bar with Costanza arguing for tax
The first to let you know, get flood insurance
It ain't a rare occurrence I overflow
You'll be backstrokin' from Alaska to
When me and my Circle be in a yacht... (floating)
CHORUS [YLook] (Kardinal)
You know this man
Got us acting man
We sick of crummy man
We got to get money man
(New houses), {got, got to get it}
(Real by the thousands), {got, got to get it}
(Big for the family), {got, got to get it}
(Big playing annually), {got, got to get it}
Offishall] {Saukrates}
Yo, easy rude bwoy, give me a little second to breeze
We the track jump, so it's hard to roll trees to
No matter give me no daps nigga, I trying to please you
Want to flow with me, afford the fees duke
Claiming street raps when Jeff Healey see through
Your wonder bra rah rah, {garbage like bad
Go like punk trick and watch where you land
I'm a black slim, you a nigga I can't stand
Move! kid, this some celebrity next
Step up and watch the next celebrity by they necklace
Peasants! Think about what you getting
We hardcore, bump little fist fights we've been through
We done did it, mind can or can do
We trying to make it easier for our fam to Land
You sell the same at the same spot
We graduated to the grade lyrics pon cock
{Kardinal}
I've been rhyme ever since primetime
Saw George and Wheezy sipping on wine
The ghetto scream {rewind} daylight savings time
it back, firing legal hollows out the Ac'
{Who's that?} MC's of leisure, and Kardinal
We bring the ebony stone, now watch me it out
Bump my shit in tenement
It's a vocal for 2000... "1!"

[KO] Ayo, you better come strapped we attack
[S] 'Cause only strapped cats a shot at the rap
[KO] holes in the map leave a trail to where we at
But stop of we
[S] We got them sucking the bowl they speaking Portuguese
So bitch freeze, motivation evident
milky, chocolate has heaven sent
[KO] Ayo, I'm now, arguing with back clerks
And presidents and crack smoking too close to the residence
What!
[Kardinal {Saukrates}
Yo yo, {you ass niggas}
Yo yo yo, bitch ass niggas}
Yo yo yo, {you bitch ass
Yo yo yo, bitch ass niggas}

You this money man
Got us acting man
We sick of crummy man
We got to get money man
[Kardinal
Yo, big Sox, Kardinal
Circle IV, big YLook, cousin
Let the motherfu---- ride
Don't niggas