Luyện nghe bài hát Get em Daddy

[Intro -
They say beauty's in the eye of the
That's why I look in the mirror 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 addict
With these I've got a bad habit
Clack-clack, in the pen, back out, I'm at it
It's like my lawyer black magic, black rabbit
Out the hat, black. Back home to my Craftmatic
Next to it: stash mattress. Under it: cash,
Had bitches ass-backwards, fuck 'em like a jackrabbit
Is she crab status? Call the girl a twat
me not, I go and get dutches, it's a 50-box
I got weed, hash; I breeze past, breathe fast
Eat ass on point like Steve
But I'm to be OG Nixon in 3
Enough jewels, you fools - I'm cool! - my are a G
I got whores. Yours!
V.I.P. since B.I.G
I seen a dance floor (Nope!)
Behind the velvet rope, pop bottles, hella
Girls with want contact, I tell 'em "nope!"
You go "Pon' de River": leave you in and rivers
Don Juan, a John, the long arm of harm'll hitchya
We like the March Of the way we march with dimes
Good help is to find
white the art I twine
Art design, archin' mine, Fresno to Clarke I'm
Sun ill, Gun Hill, to Central park, it's mine (Mine!)

- Cam'ron]
'Til this day, dude, still followed by troops
Gray Coupe, whip in name
Made a (oops!)
(Get 'em Daddy!) Daddy Got 'em, glad he shot 'em
How me holiday? I it when 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 Bonnie
Cause I'm Batman with the pump, Johnny
(Get 'em Daddy!) Honey smile, act funny-style
In one ear, yeah, 220 thou'

2 - Hell Rell]
Po-Po wanna pick his brain, ho's wanna him brain
We rose up to bigger fame, glows from the chain
Make foes wanna get him slain, these hollows will ya, man
I left out of Max, got picked up by Killa Cam's fam
We on level, I'm bout to pull that Porsche out
And flood the bezel, I get dug like shovels
Y'all niggas fuck pebbles; I flip big boulders
Rovers, hit 'em with the gun that's in his holster
You could gargle cum, ma; why sip
These niggas wanna be Scarface, I'm with
You need to have my 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 copped from every haze spot on Audobon
weed smoker, get ounces for free
Add up everything you got, it amountin' to me
I'm in the Crown Victoria, Mac in the
See these niggas rappin' to rap, man I just happen to rap
Know I do: manufacturing crack
Keep talking, get you for that scratch, clapped with the Mac
I'm 'bout to buy more guns, 'bout to buy trucks
And when we on the road, bitches follow the bus
You mad cause you losing, plus in the
I'm for most of the stabbings and the shootings