Luyện nghe bài hát Calling Mr. Welfare

[Red] Yo, Big Daddy?
[Kane] Aiyyo whassup Red Alert? I'm chillin
[Red] Yo do me a favor man -- tell me
about big ol bubblehead girls out here

Daddy Kane]
Well hey, you that lady on the top floor of my buildin?
The heavyset one about ten children?
You may her as a slim honey
when her man name was Pimp Daddy Hustler Money
A big time drug dealer around the way
rocks, makin G's everyday
He drove a big fat Benz
and even her a car to perpetrate for her friends
It was a brand new Jag, with the and rag
And the girl was a nag, cause all she did was brag
I mean baaaaaaaaaaad -- we your coat cost a lot
You didn't have to leave on the tag
And count the times her got plump
Havin baby after baby by the same old
And then the day came, he the dame shamed
But who's to blame? Y'all know the name of the
Daddy's wanted as he maxes and relaxes
She can't sue for money, pushers don't pay taxes
So to do? Oh yeah
To feed ten mouths, she had to call on Mr.

[Red] What? Mr.
Man they high-post with low income
Check this out -- when go around to the corner
gonna check out another episode
Go like like this..

Daddy Kane]
Hey, if you think that suck, this
Another little as I reminisce
about an old friend of that was livin out of order
Makin money like (illlllll-egal?) Yeah, sorta
He drugs and robbed a lot of people
But in these days and times, who lives
It's all about who the trade
and who am I to him? Homeboy was gettin paid
He chose his own lifestyle to - it was negative
but his own
Makin cash to flash and stash in half the
The made the dash (sufferin succotash!)
he had to do ten in the pen
and then begin to apprehend, huh
But what's lost is lost, the is over
(Huhhh, see ya!) Nice to ya
Money, no longer can he it
Can't even get a job cause he got a record
So what's left? No of a career
So yeahhh, he's Mr. Welfare!

Mr. Big Daddy Kane
They don't know what time it is about Mr.
Do me a -- open up your book to page fifteen
at the top and it off like thisssssssss

[Big Daddy
a story of a guy who had to cop out his life
for bein a school dropout
In the grade he wanted to get paid
but now the young brother government aid
in his past he decided to cut class
and run in the streets to make meet
No in the game of his
but rabbit, Trix are for kids!
So when you sat on the corner with a 40
talkin bout Can't even pronounce
words correct, now in retrospect
that's a shame - but in '89, who a heck?
no type of path to follow
It's all about a dollar, fuck bein a
That's why report card's through
Like a beat, it reads eww-eww-eww-eww-eww!
So now you wanna up and smell the coffee?
Lookin for a hand, but get off me!
I tried to tell you the deal summer
in school, and get yourself a diploma
Now you're on your own, to make it alone
No food or home, chewin on a bone
So what's to do the cupboard is bare?
brrring! Call on Mr. Welfare

[Red] Yo Kane, that's the story about my man Mr. huh?
Yo like Chuck D said, how low can you go
[Red] If she go any lower, she gonna a personal problem
Yo my man Cee, cut it up money!

* Mister Cee "welll-fare" *

DJ Red Alert]
We-eh-el-el-el, el-el-elllllllfare, c'mon!
Yeah Mr.
He on some new stuff, what is it?
He all new and
Right? Yeah, like old Bug-Out stuff
This guy, is he or what?
I think he on a mission with no kind of
You know what Big Daddy
We have to take care of this matter
Cee, go ahead, cut it up
My man Big Daddy Kane gonna see about my man Mr. alright?
Places to go, to see, things to do,
and you what else to get.. see ya!
Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhsss!