Luyện nghe bài hát 22 Two's

Yo everybody this is Maria Davis, Mad Wednesday's
We here tonight to have a time
("Yo! the show! Start the show!")
Wait a minute; I see my man over there
Jay-Z, Dame Dash let me that lil' tape of yours, and it's fat
Why don't you come up and kick a lil' freestyle
Put that down, and kick 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 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, check out
Too much West coast dick-lickin, and too many niggaz on a
Doin your Jay-Z rendition
Too rough motherfuckers, I got my suspicions
you're 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 bitches are shady
Too many ladies give these niggaz too chances
Too many brothers wannabe lovers know what romance 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 rhymes, cocked, too many nines, too
To all my brothers it ain't too late to come
Cause too much black and too much love, equal
I don't any guidelines 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? 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 like on ya
groove like hold-up, swoll up
Too many faggot niggaz, my spendin'
Exercisin' you're, gay like minds Richard Simmons
If you could catch Jay right, on the night
Without the eight right, maybe you could my weight, right
I dip, speak quicker than you ever
Administer pain, next the screamin' your name
At wake as I peak in, look in your casket
Feelin' sarcastic, "Look at him, sleepin'"
You never ready, forever petty minds petty
Mines thinkin' longevity until I'm
Livin' heavenly, fuck, felony after felony,
ya broke, what the fuck you gon' tell 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 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 a minute wait a minute
Ace, turn that music
I some reefer, now you see?
That's why, our people have anything
Because we don't know how to go in and act properly
("Hey shut the up!")
a minute 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, you throw him out
Get him out now, then I'ma continue my speech
Thank you, out of here now, now like I was sayin'
We gotta build our own business, we get our own
Record companies goin like Records