Luyện nghe bài hát 22 Two's

Yo whassup everybody is Maria Davis, Mad Wednesday's
We here to have a good time
("Yo! Start the show! the show!")
Wait a minute; I see my man there Jay-Z
Jay-Z, Dame Dash let me hear that lil' of yours, and it's fat
Why don't you come up and kick 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!)
motherfuckers musta 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!)
Well I'm gone, this out
Too much West dick-lickin, and too many niggaz on a mission
Doin your best Jay-Z
Too rough motherfuckers, I got my suspicions
That just a fish in a pool of sharks nigga, listen
Too many bitches be ladies, so if you a hoe
I'ma call you a hoe, too many are shady
Too ladies give these niggaz too many chances
Too many brothers wannabe lovers know what romance is
Too many bitches stuck up too many sexual advances
No Jay-Z got too many answers
I been this block, too many times
Rocked, too rhymes, cocked, too many nines, too
To all my it ain't too late to come together
Cause too much black and too much love, forever
I don't follow any guidelines cause too many ride mine
So I styles every two rhymes, hah, what the fuck
That's twenty two too's for 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, rock, roll up smooth like on ya
Whole like hold-up, swoll up
Too many faggot niggaz, clockin' my
Exercisin' you're, gay like like Richard Simmons
If you could Jay right, on the late night
the eight 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 in, look in your casket
sarcastic, "Look at him, still sleepin'"
You never ready, petty minds stay petty
Mines longevity until I'm seventy
Livin' heavenly, fuck, felony felony, what?
Nigga ya broke, what the fuck you gon' 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 in ninety-six
(no no doubt) well, it is definitely the bomb
But you know I do wanna say to you, I know
You've been havin' a lot of 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 back 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 know how to go in places and act
("Hey the fuck up!")
Wait a wait a minute who told me shut the eff up?
Who told me to the eff up? Get him out of here
I'm not gonna continue show, until you throw him out
Get him out right now, then continue my speech
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