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

Listen up, I'm about to get
It ain't nothin' but shit I wrote
About a young brotha in the game
They me Mac Dre and I'm keepin the name
I sport shoes, I got a mic to use
To talk bad about suckers, I like the fools
Down and dirty bout my hits
And if not, I'm gettin' my
the game like it's supposed to be played
Makin' much more than the wage
Not a pimp daddy, drive a Caddy
I just mack and get all babby
Dre, you know I never slow
Smokin cesstee until I'm really down
Walk into the party, perked
Grab the and let the mouthpiece work
I got hype and the game starts
The girls get and it starts showin'
And the party's over at the end of the night
They say: Damn, Mac Dre you ain't polite
Cuz I'm the numero uno, never be the dos
A Mack Dre and I'm poppin the most
18, raps 'til I'm 80 though
And too hard for the radio

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

My rhymes are dope cuz Mac Dre 'em
And made you geek every you play them
On your tape deck, to your Sacco
A hard, but brotha I'm a mack, though
Nothin' nice, makin' raps that you hear
cessted, put my hands on the beer
I can't help it, what I like to do
Sloppy drunk, on the mic for you
A young brotha, kinda
I take a girl to the penny
Get romantic, just I planned it
Then cut and leave the girl stranded
Is it becuz I just beat it?
Not really, that's what the needed
That's game, I thought you knew this
game, and mine 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 what my is
18, makin' 'til I'm 80 though
And too for the fuckin' radio

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

to the Northside of the V
The C the r the e the s-t
Hit Lennard, what will be
20 young niggaz gettin of the Hen
is the Romper Room, and you know who I am
The mack named Dre, so get with the
Nothin' proper, freaks clock ya
And if there's funk, then punk mop ya
So beware of the four-door
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, don't you left out
And to the boys, I've worn that out
And after that we can still be friends
And if not, we'll be friends the Indo
Romper Room kickin on Street
Mac Dre of the Hennessy
18, makin' raps 'til I'm 80
And too hard for the radio