Luyện nghe bài hát 22 Two's

Yo everybody this is Maria Davis, Mad Wednesday's
We tonight to have a good time
("Yo! the show! Start the show!")
Wait a minute; I see my man over there
Jay-Z, Dame Dash let me hear lil' tape of yours, and it's fat
Why don't you up here and kick a lil' freestyle
Put that champagne down, and 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 Tribe Called Quest, 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, this out
Too much West coast dick-lickin, and too many niggaz on a
Doin best Jay-Z rendition
Too many motherfuckers, I got my suspicions
That you're just a fish in a pool of sharks nigga,
Too many 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 brothers wannabe lovers don't know what romance is
Too many bitches stuck up from too sexual advances
No question; Jay-Z got too many
I been around block, too many times
Rocked, too rhymes, cocked, too many nines, too
To all my brothers it ain't too to come together
Cause too much black and too much love, forever
I don't follow any cause too many niggaz ride mine
So I styles every two rhymes, hah, what the fuck
That's twenty two for y'all motherfuckers out there, yaknahmean?
Shall I continue? 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 smooth on ya
Whole like hold-up, swoll up
Too many faggot niggaz, clockin' my
you're, gay like minds like Richard Simmons
If you could catch Jay right, on the late
Without the right, maybe you could test my weight, right
I dip, speak quicker you ever seen
Administer pain, next the screamin' your name
At wake as I peak in, look in your casket
Feelin' sarcastic, "Look at him, sleepin'"
You ready, forever petty minds stay petty
Mines thinkin' until I'm seventy
Livin' heavenly, fuck, felony after felony,
Nigga ya broke, the fuck you gon' tell me?

("Oh!")

Jay-Z, Jay-Z, now you this is a fat track (aight)
Now this is comin' on your new album, on Roc-A-Fella in ninety-six
(no doubt no doubt) well, it is the bomb
But you know I do 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
Records, we all behind you, you can come back anytime
(Hah, a lot)
Wait a minute wait a minute a minute wait a minute
Ace, turn that down
I smell some reefer, now you
That's why, our people don't anything
we don't know how to go in places and act properly
("Hey the fuck up!")
Wait a wait a minute who told me shut the eff up?
Who me to shut the eff up? Get him out of here
I'm not gonna continue this show, until you him out
Get him out right now, then I'ma continue my
Thank you, he's out of now, now like I was sayin'
We build our own business, we gotta get our own
Record companies goin Roc-A-Fella Records