Luyện nghe bài hát Calling Mr. Welfare

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

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

[Red] Mr. Welfare?
Man playin high-post with low income
this out -- when y'all go around to the corner
y'all gonna check out another
Go like somethin this..

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

[Red] Mr. Big Kane
They don't know what it is about Mr. Welfare
Do me a favor -- open up your book to fifteen
at the top and read it off thisssssssss

[Big Daddy
Here's a story of a guy who had to cop out his
for a high school dropout
In the ninth he wanted to get paid
but now the young needs government aid
Because in his past he to cut class
and run in the streets to make ends
No in the game of his
but silly rabbit, are for kids!
So when you sat on the corner a 40 ounce
talkin bout Can't even pronounce
words correct, now in retrospect
that's a - but in '89, who gives a heck?
no type of path to follow
It's all about a dollar, fuck bein a
why your report card's through
Like a beat, it reads eww-eww-eww-eww-eww!
So now you wanna wake up and the coffee?
Lookin for a hand, but get off me!
I to tell you the deal last summer
Stay in school, and get a diploma
Now you're on your own, tryin to it alone
No or home, chewin on a meaty bone
So what's to do the cupboard is bare?
Brrring brrring! on Mr. Welfare

Yo Kane, that's the story about my man Mr. Welfare huh?
[Kane] Yo like 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" *

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