Luyện nghe bài hát I Gotta Lotta

(Method Man sample)
I gotta lotta, I gotta

1 -

I gotta chip on my shoulder that Bill Gates make.
connect up in Harlem
Gotta weight rate
Gotta enchilada
hot tre 8
Heavy rocks in my rings that a quake shake
Or she can
You a freak fuck
a freak for a week
Fuck a for a month
Gotta brand hot and a great rapper flow
Gotta actual international after glow
Tools for ya fools to fix some ish
Got more gifted than a Christmas list
Got on many things, so I ride east west
list who's best so I stress why guess
Gotta lotta hot material on the set
Got ass in first class bust head on the jet
Got an album, we wildin', so we ride don't
Got kids, a gang of niggaz I call a Tribe Called

I got Henney, I got
I got dinner, I got

Sonny
I got goons in the with cases
head hoodies and they rocks grew faces

I got side, I got that side
I gotta a big bag baby of bitch better act right

Black
I got wolves on deck all about they
Bangin' out and they ain't neva been about hood

2 -

I gotta way of findin' niggaz, so these assholes
Gotta brigade sun to shade so my brass shows
Got more for demmy that'll smash your bride
Half-truths will your ass or lose a whole half side
Gotta...shit on fools, so I crap for a hobby
Make you O'neil (kneel) for real stack my shack (Shaq) the shotties
Got vultures freaks for me, they can the knobby
You ain't fuckin' get the and meet and greet in the lobby
Got classics, whole lotta doe the past yo
A hot gun on the run, your basement to crash hoe
Recession, still rappin' but I'm for cash flow
Wanna waste then go outside and watch some grass grow
Got spears for your fears, but I Britney
Gotta name in this game my aim game's pretty
Gotta squad, word to God it's rough in the city
Smooth as silk, I got milk if you a gotta of titties.

I got Henney, I got
I got dinner, I got

Black
I got goons in the hood with
Cone head hoodies and they rocks faces

I got this side, I got side
I gotta a big bag baby full of bitch better act

Sonny
I got wolves on deck all about hood
Bangin' out and ain't neva been about they hood

3 -

I gotta the bitch call the gravel hail
Stitch the snitch tell her to or wail on the tattle tale
Tuck your tail when the fails
Keep a bitch with a tail
beef when the cattle yells
I'm the shit like John Lennon
Spit venom, my women and my denim are
Gotta full of fugitives
Gotta my way from a felony know what the future is
That's the moral of the story for ya
Kalashnikov southside of Tora Bora
Wanna da border
Gotta gracious
Many semi
your timbs and torso
Gotta with the Porsche though
Got it twisted and braided, if not then the horse fro
Don't fuss, take your bitch
Imma show if you walk tough you gonna limp back.

I got Henney, I got
I got dinner, I got

Sonny
I got goons in the with cases
Cone hoodies and they rocks grew faces

I got side, I got that side
I a big bag baby full of bitch better act right

Sonny
I got wolves on deck all about they
Bangin' out and ain't neva been about they hood