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, I was born ready
And I was all ready on fish and

Creep with the culture, rap I can ya, attack like a vulture
If I said I get cha, wear it if it fit ya, y'all 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
Shoot the video, motherfuck city

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

lose it, love two things my family, my music
Might co-write and it
mine, hot 9 exclusive, got y'all hulking like Bruce did

Deuce it, break and stacks it's no problem
Make raps and tracks and go
Get worldwide coverage, got so spots
I don't even buy luggage, ya it

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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