Luyện nghe bài hát I Can't Get With That

Yeah!!
Check it it out
Uhhh gotta keep it fat

Jay Z (repeat 2X)

I can't get with
I keep it thick never miss so I hit em like this

Straight to the track my lyrics is phat I rip it the hell
More than a fluke I'm regularly wreckin this so what now
With so many niggas that's biting harder to detect who I be
check out the J, check out the A, check out the Y, Z
Original rap, I'm makin it slap, I'm it up like that
Stingin it, strikin it, swingin it fat, * DJ reverse * it back
I be that nigga a gat, boom-clack
Don't sweat it when I go, I zoom back
Better ever, never better, you better, whatever
I suggest the Ex-Lax and that'll get your together
I give you a snotty nose body blows
Nobody's safe at a party even Gotti goes
I Flav-flav-flav-flavor, so save yours
One verse and a hearse, I played and I slayed yours
Get it, got it, to flip, I doubt it
No need to prolong, check out the man gone,

The next, player, never get no rest, you're with stress
Cause just the corner beez the best player
You're my clout, if weed got you runnin your mouth
You blow that shhhiiitt out
The Jigga's back, you brothers are
I'll amaze the way Jay rap, now how in the hell did he say that?
You me, the, epitome of, rippin it raw
You kiddin me, no artist that rap, gettin thzn me
Although these cats are wettin my style, I'm thristy
And we all gotta off, but you first G
I'll be the last, be a, cold day in hell
before you see me, Sauce and Jaz, with your wack ass
We make hits, and harmony, Take 6

While you brothers double up them fake hits
Our Roc-A-Fella never
Brothers who don't have the heart, you better tell mouth, uh

how we do
All year round, this is how it down
Now it out

I don't kick it I punt it, I'm so you want it?
My tongue is tired from lickin my fingers and countin up
So I bought a machine and it goes
A
How many I gotta kick to prove I'm def?
I can even-hah-kick that shit-hah-and catch a breath
You see this, ask this nigga Dash
Now he don't count I'm makin him mad rich
This nothin but the truth
Many view as a threat to they loot.. so
my is tight, can't slip, gotta grip
like a pit in a dog fight, yo, I'm
I ain't checkin for you 'less you my
And just in case you know peep the -- steelo
It goes, one dime for mind
Two bone crushers for your
Cause none of ya is rougher than mine

Chorus: 2X

Ha-hah.. Jay-Z.. in the ninety-five
with a little help along,
Sacue defintly repesentin
Big Jaz in the
Superman type shit