Luyện nghe bài hát 22 Two's

Yo everybody this is Maria Davis, Mad Wednesday's
We tonight to have a good time
("Yo! the show! Start the show!")
Wait a I see my man over there Jay-Z
Jay-Z, Dame let me hear that lil' tape of yours, and it's fat
Why don't you come up and kick a lil' freestyle
Put that champagne down, and kick a lil' freestyle for me

Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Can I it? (Yes you can!)
Can I it? (Yes you can!)
Can I it? (Yes you can!)
Y'all motherfuckers musta that Tribe Called Quest, let's do it again
Can I it? (Yes you can!)
Can I it? (Yes you can!)
Can I it? (Yes you can!)
Well I'm gone, check out
Too West coast dick-lickin, and too many niggaz on a mission
Doin your best rendition
Too rough motherfuckers, I got my suspicions
That you're just a fish in a pool of nigga, listen
Too many wanna be ladies, so if you a hoe
I'ma call you a hoe, too bitches are shady
Too ladies give these niggaz too many chances
Too many brothers wannabe lovers don't know romance is
Too many bitches up from too many sexual advances
No question; got too many answers
I been this block, too many times
Rocked, too many rhymes, cocked, too nines, too
To all my it ain't too late to come together
too much black and too much love, equal forever
I don't follow any guidelines too many niggaz ride mine
So I styles every two rhymes, hah, what the fuck
That's two too's for y'all motherfuckers out there, yaknahmean?
Shall I continue? it out, what?

Can I it? (Yes you can!)
Can I it? (Yes you can!)
Can I it? (Yes you can!)
I'm gone, yo, yo, yo
Copped to reach my quota, push rock, roll up like on ya
Whole groove like hold-up, up
Too many faggot niggaz, my spendin'
Exercisin' you're, gay minds like Richard Simmons
If you catch Jay right, on the late night
the eight right, maybe you could test my weight, right
I dip, speak than you ever seen
Administer pain, the minister's screamin' your name
At your wake as I peak in, look in casket
sarcastic, "Look at him, still sleepin'"
You never ready, forever petty stay petty
Mines thinkin' longevity until I'm
Livin' heavenly, fuck, after felony, what?
ya broke, what the fuck you gon' tell me?

("Oh!")

Jay-Z, Jay-Z, now you this is a fat track (aight)
Now this is comin' on your new album, on Roc-A-Fella in ninety-six
(no no doubt) well, it is definitely the bomb
But you know I do say somethin' to you, I know
You've been a lot of problems with the law
But I you innocent, and I'm behind you 100%
Mad Wednesday's, Ruby King, DJ Ace, Dang
Records, we all behind you, you can come back anytime
(Hah, a lot)
Wait a minute wait a wait a minute wait a minute
Ace, turn that down
I smell reefer, now you see?
That's why, our people have anything
Because we don't how to go in places and act properly
("Hey the fuck up!")
Wait a minute wait a minute who told me the eff up?
Who told me to shut the eff up? Get him out of
I'm not gonna continue show, until you throw him out
Get him out now, then I'ma continue my speech
Thank you, he's out of here now, now like I was
We gotta our own business, we gotta get our own
Record companies goin Roc-A-Fella Records