Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Get It

Really, get smacked silly, you get silly
Fucking with these from the, what you gonna do
When you ready, shit I was born
And I was all ready on and spaghetti

Creep with the culture, rap I can coach ya, attack like a
If I I get cha, wear it if it fit ya, y'all thirteen inches
I see the big picture, if it's to get richer, I'd get wit ya
If not burn it, get hot like a
the video, motherfuck city permits

We own the city, on the phone Diddy
Red pretty, when she get aroused
to suck her own titty
Put it in the

Ya wanna got to follow nigga here we go
Get you ticket, the train, don't it
reach out and ya bet I won't visit
Till my wardrobe is it, now listen

Make this money, take this
Ain't no way you can take this me
Ain't shit funny, shake it
it money, now let's get it

Creep with your people, though my shit is sweet and low no equal
butch look, once I throw the hook you proceed to get cook
With the and the soldiers sit
When I came, the game I owed you one

big Lincoln, why he died on the side for the stinking
Watch the force task for look Marlboro
a big chance, big pants
Might him with my man's a type barber

Better learn quick, 'cause my don't argue
You ain't my crew, who are you
For we take off sure that your seated
Billboard it believe it

Make this money, take this
Ain't no way you can take from me
shit funny, shake it honey
Take it money, now get it

Soul Controller, rap Itola, kids hate me they older
I put cracks by the stroller, I'm registered voter, motherfucker
Give some baking soda and a
Man I straight up out the water
I'm break game till it say out of order
Who's the high scorer, then tear the up

On the tour with your whore out in Europe, head on the tour bus
Do what them niggas niggas in the drop thinks cooler
All the five quarters, headline supporters, wives and daughters
Brought a neck spray from Esate Lauders, call to order

Ayo, call me Diddy I run this
the cops, the feds and D.A to come get me
Cats wanna leave me for you coming with me
Get in the Bentley red at one fifty

Straight lose it, love two my family, my music
Might and produce it
Drop mine, hot 9 exclusive, got hulking like Bruce did

Deuce it, break backs and stacks it's no
Make and tracks and go Harlem
Get coverage, got so many spots
I even buy luggage, ya love it

moves major, hide out in Asia
If your girl keep coming them I'm a blaze her
I'm the Bad Boy flavor, light gators
Not guilty and I'm filthy,

Make this money, this money
Ain't no way you can take this me
Ain't shit funny, it, honey
it money, now let's get it

I be the east side Soprano, Rob
Flow in each channel the Iverson handle
Forty-five sparks turn your day flannel
Snatch the yay of the mantle, then to dismantle

Can't slay Rob, how niggas done tried to play mob
Quit day job
of putting broke niggas under the wing
If I go to jail again I'm going under the

Act you gonna pull that thing, thing
You the only one that always get for bling bling
I represent eight and Sing-Sing
Almost caught a buck fifty for with Latch in Killer Queens

Moves for paper, moves no
Bullets out the four-fifths with the laser
Come and get your shit splitted, say I did it
Now get it

Make this money, this money
Ain't no way you can take this me
Ain't funny, shake it, honey
Take it money, now get it

Make money, take this money
Ain't no way you can this from me
shit funny, shake it, honey
Take it money, now get it

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