Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Get It

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

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

We own the city, on the with Diddy
Red bone pretty, she get aroused
Like to suck her own
Put it in the

Ya wanna holla got to follow nigga we go
Get you ticket, the train, miss it
Won't reach out and ya bet I visit
my whole wardrobe is it, now listen

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

with your people, though my shit is sweet and low it's no equal
Front butch look, once I the hook you proceed to get cook
With the game and the sit
I came, the game that I owed you one

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

learn quick, 'cause my clique don't argue
You my crew, then who are you
For we off make sure that your seated
read it believe it

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

Soul Controller, rap Itola, kids hate me when they
I put cracks by the stroller, I'm voter, motherfucker quota
some baking soda and a quota
Man I flow up out the water
I'm break game till it say out of order
the high scorer, then tear the floor up

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

Ayo, me Diddy I run this city
Send the cops, the and D.A to come get me
wanna leave me for dead 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 y'all like Bruce did

Deuce it, break backs and it's no problem
Make raps and and go Harlem
Get worldwide coverage, got so many
I even buy luggage, ya love it

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

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

I be the east Soprano, Rob Marciano
Flow in each channel with the handle
sparks turn your day gray flannel
Snatch the yay of the mantle, then proceed to

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

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

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

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

Make this money, take 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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