Luyện nghe bài hát Get em Daddy

[Intro -
They say in the eye of the beholder
That's why I in the mirror every morning and realize how fly I am
wanna know what fuckin label I'm signing to
I'm the C.E.O. of Diplomat Records, I sign
Getchya up!

1 - Cam'ron]
I'm like a crack
With these Macs I've got a bad
Clack-clack, in the pen, back out, I'm at it
It's like my lawyer know black magic, black
Out the black hat, black. Back to my Craftmatic
Next to it: stash mattress. Under it: cash,
Had them bitches ass-backwards, fuck 'em like a
Is she crab status? Call the a itchy twat
me not, I go and get dutches, it's a 50-box
I got weed, hash; when I past, breathe fast
Eat ass on point Steve Nash
But I'm fixin to be OG in 3
jewels, you fools - I'm cool! - my kicks are a G
I got whores. Yours!
V.I.P. since B.I.G
I never a dance floor (Nope!)
Behind the rope, pop bottles, hella smoke
with contacts want contact, I tell 'em "nope!"
You go "Pon' de River": leave you in ponds and
Don Juan, a John, the long arm of harm'll hitchya
We like the March Of Dimes the way we with dimes
Good is hard to find
white the art I twine
Art design, archin' mine, Fresno to Clarke I'm
Sun ill, Gun Hill, back to Central park, mine (Mine!)

- Cam'ron]
'Til this day, dude, still by State troops
Gray Coupe, in momma's name
a mistake (oops!)
(Get 'em Daddy!) Daddy Got 'em, y'all he shot 'em
How me holiday? I it when mommy say
(Get 'em Daddy!) Had to bite, put it on
Get ya up, jewelry tight, swagger right
(Get 'em Daddy!) Got 'em mommy, you my Gotham
Cause I'm with the pump, Johnny Johnny
(Get 'em Daddy!) Honey smile, act funny-style
In one ear, yeah yeah, 220

[Verse 2 - Rell]
wanna pick his brain, ho's wanna give him brain
We rose up to bigger fame, glows the tennis chain
Make foes wanna get him slain, these will twist ya, man
I left out of Clinton Max, got picked up by Cam's fam
We on another level, I'm bout to pull that out
And flood the other bezel, I get dug like
Y'all niggas fuck with pebbles; I flip big
Switch Rovers, hit 'em the gun that's in his holster
You gargle cum, ma; why sip soda?
These wanna be Scarface, I'm with Sosa
You need to have my number if you wanna buy
Fuck a borough, we floodin' the Tri-State
20 thou' on the arm, rocks on the charm
And I done copped from every damn spot on Audobon
weed smoker, get ounces for free
Add up everything you got, it ain't to me
I'm in the Crown Victoria, Mac in the
See these niggas rappin' to rap, man I just happen to rap
what I do: manufacturing crack
Keep talking, get you for that scratch, clapped with the Mac
I'm 'bout to buy guns, 'bout to buy more trucks
And we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus
You mad cause you losing, in the Bronx
I'm responsible for most of the stabbings and the