Luyện nghe bài hát A Letter to The Ny Post

Yo, gee, and get your New York Post
New Post right here
on, y'all, get the boost stubost, stubost
Stubost, coasta, New York Post

Yo, New York Post brag an' boast
Dissin' flavor when he's butter you put on your toast
Put my in the paper 'cause I smacked that girl
She's the mother of my kid's that I took around the

Disagreements having scuffles when you share
You shouldn't try to subjects in a duck pond
If gonna cover stories about people's worries
[Incomprehensible] tell 'em they don't bring glory

It brings agony, ask James Cagney
He up on a guy when he found he was a fagney
is a favorite, he is my boy
'Cause he don't around, he's a real McCoy

Yeah, you Flav, we got to let 'em know
Here's a letter to the New York
The piece of paper on the East Coast

Matter of the whole state's forty cents
in New York fifty cents elsewhere
It makes no sense at all
America's oldest published daily piece of bullshit

Flavor is the one that makes The Post money
Writers making in headlines funny
Tryin' to undress my 'til it's naked
Post got Flavor from sellin' all the

Europe, to the street of New York
Flavor known for his finesse talk
Do it to ya for The to employ me
New York Post destroy me

Rapper of Public Enemy, rapstar lover
With the headline of a fucked up
Out the pot the plate New York Post
Get story straight motherfucker

It seem they make our neighborhood look bad
Here's a to the New York Post
Yo, ain't worth the paper printed on
in 1801 by Alexander Hamilton
That's a hundred and ninety continuous of fucked up news

Yo one can the game, two can play the game
Yo Flav on can't forget you either Jet
Flavor is your best Jet yet

My own owns the most business
on faith of value'sness
Should have checked with me before you it
Got it from another and quote it

Put it out like the new year bull
In every parlor and barber shop
Flavor world renown
Can't keep a man like down

Yo, Jet be a good
Don't print bull like the New York
Augh, like somebody slipped up here
here's a letter to the New York Post

Black and magazines
Are supposed to get the real deal from the y'all
Sorry, Jet you took the info straight out of The
Burned us toast

So when it comes to you facts straight about P.E.
Get shit correct