Luyện nghe bài hát 2 Hard 4 The F-ckin' Radio

Listen up, I'm about to get
It ain't nothin' but some I wrote
About a young brotha deep in the
They call me Mac Dre and I'm the name
I sport shoes, I got a mic to use
To talk bad suckers, I don't like the fools
Down and dirty bout my hits
And if not, I'm my grits
the game like it's supposed to be played
Makin' much than the minimum wage
Not a pimp daddy, don't a Caddy
I just mack and get all that
Dre, you know I slow down
Smokin cesstee until I'm really towed
Walk the party, fully perked
the microphone and let the mouthpiece work
I got and the game starts flowin'
The girls get freaky and it showin'
And the party's over at the end of the night
They say: Damn, Mac Dre you nothin' polite
Cuz I'm the numero uno, never be the dos
A Mack named Dre and I'm the most
18, makin' raps I'm 80 though
And too for the fuckin' radio

"Tell me good"
I'm too hard for the radio

My rhymes are cuz Mac Dre made 'em
And made you geek every you play them
On your tape deck, hooked to Sacco
A hard, but brotha I'm a mack, though
Nothin' nice, makin' raps that you hear
Gettin cessted, put my hands on the
I can't help it, that's I like to do
drunk, rappin' on the mic for you
A young brotha, kinda
I take a to the golden penny
Get romantic, just I planned it
Then cut and leave the girl stranded
Is it hard becuz I just it?
Not really, that's the girl needed
That's game, I thought you knew this
Mack game, and is the smoothest
Like I'm in motion
I'm a mack, I was a big
But no matter what the your name is
Nothin' nice is my game is
18, makin' raps I'm 80 though
And too hard for the radio

"Tell me new"
I'm too hard for the radio

to the Northside of the V
The C the r the e the s-t
Hit Lennard, will be seen?
20 young gettin full of the Hen
This is the Room, and you know who I am
The named Dre, so get with the program
proper, freaks will clock ya
And if there's funk, punk we'll mop ya
So of the four-door Delta
Get your crew if you think they can ya
And up but not too close
Cuz the Crestside is poppin the
And all you girls, you feel left out
And to the boys, I've worn flesh out
And after we can still be friends though
And if not, be friends with the Indo
Romper Room kickin on Lennard
Mac Dre of the Hennessy
18, raps 'til I'm 80 though
And too for the fuckin' radio