Luyện nghe bài hát 22 Two's

Yo whassup everybody this is Davis, Mad Wednesday's
We here tonight to a good time
("Yo! the show! Start the show!")
Wait a I see my man over there Jay-Z
Jay-Z, Dame Dash let me hear that tape of yours, and it's fat
Why you come up here and kick a lil' freestyle
Put champagne down, and kick a lil' freestyle for me tonight

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 hear that 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 much West coast dick-lickin, and too niggaz on a mission
your best Jay-Z rendition
Too rough motherfuckers, I got my suspicions
you're just a fish in a pool of sharks nigga, listen
Too many bitches be ladies, so if you a hoe
I'ma you a hoe, too many bitches are shady
Too many ladies give these niggaz too chances
Too many brothers wannabe don't know what romance is
Too many bitches stuck up from too many advances
No question; Jay-Z got too many
I been around this block, too times
Rocked, too many rhymes, cocked, too nines, too
To all my it ain't too late to come together
Cause too black and too much love, equal forever
I don't follow any guidelines cause too many niggaz ride
So I change every two rhymes, hah, what the fuck
That's twenty two too's for y'all motherfuckers out there,
I continue? Check 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, up smooth like on ya
Whole groove like hold-up, up
Too many faggot niggaz, my spendin'
Exercisin' you're, gay like minds like Simmons
If you could catch Jay right, on the late
Without the eight right, you could test my weight, right
I dip, speak than you ever seen
Administer pain, next the minister's screamin' name
At your as I peak in, look in your casket
sarcastic, "Look at him, still sleepin'"
You never ready, forever petty minds stay
Mines thinkin' longevity I'm seventy
heavenly, fuck, felony after felony, what?
Nigga ya broke, what the fuck you gon' me?

("Oh!")

Jay-Z, Jay-Z, now you know this is a fat (aight)
Now this is on your new album, on Roc-A-Fella records in ninety-six
(no doubt no doubt) well, it is the bomb
But you I do wanna say somethin' to you, I know
You've havin' a lot of problems with the law
But I you innocent, and I'm behind you 100%
Mad Wednesday's, Ruby King, DJ Ace, Dash
Roc-A-Fella Records, we all behind you, you can back anytime
(Hah, a lot)
a minute wait a minute wait a minute wait a minute
Ace, that music 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 shut the up!")
Wait a minute wait a minute who me shut the eff up?
Who told me to the eff up? Get him out of here
I'm not gonna continue show, until you throw him out
Get him out right now, then continue my speech
you, he's out of here now, now like I was sayin'
We gotta our own business, we gotta get our own
Record companies goin Roc-A-Fella Records