Luyện nghe bài hát 22 Two's

Yo whassup everybody is Maria Davis, Mad Wednesday's
We here tonight to have a good
("Yo! Start the show! the show!")
a minute; I see my man over there Jay-Z
Jay-Z, Dame Dash let me hear lil' tape of yours, and it's fat
Why don't you come up here and a lil' freestyle
Put that champagne down, and kick a 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!)
I'm gone, check this out
Too much West coast dick-lickin, and too many on a mission
Doin your best Jay-Z
Too many motherfuckers, I got my suspicions
you're just a fish in a pool of sharks nigga, listen
Too bitches wanna be ladies, so if you a hoe
I'ma you a hoe, too many bitches are shady
Too many ladies give these too many chances
Too many brothers wannabe lovers don't know what is
Too many stuck up from too many sexual advances
No question; got too many answers
I been around block, too many times
Rocked, too many rhymes, cocked, too nines, too
To all my brothers it ain't too late to together
Cause too much black and too love, equal forever
I don't follow any guidelines too many niggaz ride mine
So I change styles every two rhymes, hah, what the
That's two too's for y'all motherfuckers out there, yaknahmean?
Shall I continue? Check it out,

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 smooth on ya
Whole groove like hold-up, up
Too many niggaz, clockin' my spendin'
you're, gay like minds like Richard Simmons
If you could catch Jay right, on the late
Without the eight right, maybe you could test my weight,
I dip, speak quicker than you ever
Administer pain, next the minister's your name
At your wake as I peak in, look in casket
Feelin' sarcastic, "Look at him, sleepin'"
You never ready, petty minds stay petty
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 this is a fat track (aight)
Now this is comin' on new album, on Roc-A-Fella records in ninety-six
(no no doubt) well, it is definitely the bomb
But you know I do wanna say somethin' to you, I
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, Dash
Roc-A-Fella Records, we all behind you, you can come anytime
(Hah, a lot)
Wait a minute wait a wait a minute wait a minute
Ace, turn that music
I some reefer, now you see?
That's why, our don't 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 right now, then I'ma continue my
Thank you, he's out of here now, now like I was
We gotta build our own business, we get our own
companies goin like Roc-A-Fella Records