Luyện nghe bài hát Get em Daddy

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

[Verse 1 -
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, rabbit
Out the black hat, black. Back home to my
to it: stash mattress. Under it: cash, bastard
Had them ass-backwards, fuck 'em like a jackrabbit
Is she crab status? Call the girl a itchy
Stick me not, I go and get dutches, a 50-box
I got weed, when I breeze 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
Girls with want contact, I tell 'em "nope!"
You go "Pon' de River": leave you in ponds and
Don Juan, a Long John, the long arm of hitchya
We like the March Of Dimes the way we march dimes
Good help is hard to
Soft the art I twine
Art design, archin' mine, Fresno to Clarke I'm
Sun ill, Gun Hill, back to Central park, it's (Mine!)

- Cam'ron]
'Til day, dude, still followed by State troops
Gray Coupe, whip in name
a mistake (oops!)
(Get 'em Daddy!) Daddy Got 'em, glad he shot 'em
How me holiday? I love it mommy say
(Get 'em Daddy!) Had to bite, put it on
Get ya money up, tight, swagger right
(Get 'em Daddy!) Got 'em mommy, you my Gotham
Cause I'm Batman with the pump, Johnny
(Get 'em Daddy!) smile, don't act funny-style
In one ear, yeah, 220 thou'

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