Luyện nghe bài hát 22 Two's

Yo whassup everybody is Maria Davis, Mad Wednesday's
We here to have a good time
("Yo! the show! Start the show!")
a minute; I see my man over there Jay-Z
Jay-Z, Dame let me hear that lil' tape of yours, and it's fat
Why don't you come up and kick a lil' freestyle
Put champagne 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 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, check out
Too West coast dick-lickin, and too many niggaz on a mission
Doin your Jay-Z rendition
Too many motherfuckers, I got my suspicions
That you're a fish in a pool of sharks nigga, listen
Too bitches 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 wannabe don't know what romance is
Too many bitches stuck up from too many sexual
No question; got too many answers
I around this 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 black and too much love, equal forever
I don't follow any guidelines cause too niggaz ride mine
So I change 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, up smooth like on ya
Whole groove hold-up, swoll up
Too many faggot niggaz, 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 my weight, right
I dip, speak quicker than you seen
pain, next the minister's screamin' your name
At your wake as I peak in, look in your
Feelin' sarcastic, "Look at him, sleepin'"
You never ready, forever petty minds stay
Mines thinkin' 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 records in
(no doubt no doubt) well, it is the bomb
But you know I do wanna say to you, I know
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
Records, we all behind you, you can come back anytime
(Hah, a lot)
Wait a minute wait a wait a minute wait a minute
Ace, turn that music
I smell some reefer, now you
That's why, our people don't have
we don't know how to go in places and act properly
("Hey shut the up!")
Wait a minute wait a minute who me shut the eff up?
Who told me to the eff up? Get him out of here
I'm not continue this show, until you throw him out
Get him out right now, then I'ma my speech
Thank you, he's out of here now, now like I was
We build our own business, we gotta get our own
Record companies goin like Records