Luyện nghe bài hát Calling Mr. Welfare

[Red] Yo, whassup Big
[Kane] Aiyyo whassup Red Alert? I'm Duke
[Red] Yo do me a favor man -- 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 about ten children?
You may remember her as a honey
her man name was Pimp Daddy Hustler Stack Money
A big time dealer from around the way
rocks, makin G's everyday
He a big fat Mercedes Benz
and even her a car to perpetrate for her friends
It was a brand new Jag, the spoiler and rag
And the girl was a nag, cause all she did was brag
I mean -- we know your coat cost a lot
You have to leave on the price tag
And the times her stomach got plump
Havin baby after baby by the old chump
And then the day came, he left the shamed
But who's to blame? Y'all know the name of the
Pimp 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 on Mr. Welfare

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

Daddy Kane]
Hey, if you that suck, bust this
Another little as I reminisce
about an old of mine that was livin out of order
Makin money like (illlllll-egal?) Yeah, sorta
He sold and robbed a lot of people
But in these and times, who lives illegal?
It's all who knows the trade
and who am I to knock him? Homeboy was paid
He his own lifestyle 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 then again to apprehend, huh
But lost is lost, the reign is over
(Huhhh, see ya!) to know ya
Money, no can he collect it
Can't get a job cause he got a jail record
So left? No hopes of a career
So yeahhh, callin Mr. Welfare!

[Red] Mr. Big Daddy
They don't know what time it is Mr. Welfare
Do me a favor -- open up book to page fifteen
at the top and read it off like

[Big Daddy
Here's a story of a guy who had to cop out his
for bein a school dropout
In the ninth grade he to get paid
but now the young brother needs aid
in his past he decided to cut class
and run in the streets to ends meet
No shame in the of his
but rabbit, Trix are for kids!
So when you sat on the with a 40 ounce
talkin bout whattup? Can't even
your correct, now in retrospect
that's a - but in '89, who gives a heck?
There's no type of path to
all about a dollar, fuck bein a scholar
That's why your report card's
Like a BizMark beat, it eww-eww-eww-eww-eww!
So now you wanna wake up and the coffee?
for a helpin hand, but get off me!
I tried to tell you the deal summer
Stay in school, and get yourself a
Now on your own, tryin to make it alone
No food or home, chewin on a meaty
So what's to do since the is bare?
Brrring brrring! 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 have a 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, that old Bug-Out stuff
This guy, is he alright or
I think he on a mission no kind of learnin
You know what Big Daddy
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?
Places to go, people to see, to do,
and you what else to get.. see ya!
Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhsss!