Luyện nghe bài hát 22 Two's

Yo whassup everybody this is Maria Davis, Mad
We here tonight to have a time
("Yo! the show! Start the show!")
Wait a minute; I see my man there Jay-Z
Jay-Z, Dame let me hear that 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 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 hear 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!)
I'm gone, check this 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 just a fish in a pool of sharks nigga, listen
Too many wanna be ladies, so if you a hoe
I'ma call you a hoe, too many are shady
Too many give these niggaz too many chances
Too many brothers lovers don't know what romance is
Too many bitches stuck up from too many advances
No question; Jay-Z got too answers
I been around block, too many times
Rocked, too many rhymes, cocked, too nines, too
To all my brothers it ain't too to come together
Cause too much black and too much love, equal
I follow any guidelines cause too many niggaz ride mine
So I change styles two rhymes, hah, what the fuck
That's twenty two too's for y'all out there, yaknahmean?
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, roll up like on ya
Whole groove hold-up, swoll up
Too many faggot niggaz, clockin' my
Exercisin' you're, gay like minds Richard Simmons
If you catch Jay right, on the late night
Without the right, maybe you could test my weight, right
I dip, quicker than you ever seen
Administer pain, next the minister's screamin' your
At your wake as I peak in, look in your
Feelin' sarcastic, "Look at him, sleepin'"
You never ready, petty minds stay petty
Mines longevity until I'm seventy
Livin' heavenly, fuck, after felony, what?
ya broke, what the fuck you gon' tell me?

("Oh!")

Jay-Z, Jay-Z, now you know this is a fat (aight)
Now this is comin' on your new album, on Roc-A-Fella records in
(no doubt no doubt) well, it is the bomb
But you know I do say somethin' to you, I know
been havin' a lot of problems with the law
But I know you innocent, and I'm you 100%
Mad Wednesday's, Ruby King, DJ Ace, Dash
Roc-A-Fella Records, we all behind you, you can come back
(Hah, a lot)
Wait a minute wait a minute wait a minute wait a
Ace, that music down
I smell reefer, now you see?
That's why, our people don't anything
Because we know 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 the eff up? Get him out of here
I'm not gonna continue this show, you throw him out
Get him out now, then I'ma continue my speech
you, he's out of here now, now like I was sayin'
We build our own business, we gotta get our own
Record goin like Roc-A-Fella Records