Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Even Try It

Yo Jeff, what's shakin',
What's up,
Hey man, you remember girl I knew
I to school, man
The one who used to diss me Yeah

the record came out she called me two days ago, man
Man, my is ringin' off the hook
With people me for tapes and free records
I, man, I ain't with it, man, bust this

rap is for you people in the past who were against me
Who snatched up every to diss me
Put me down like I was nothin', me like a jerk
Now I'm seein' the pay-off of all my hard

'Cause now that my records on the wheels
Somehow all of a sudden, it's a new deal
So for those in the past who dissed me, deny it
What, you're sorry? Huh, even try it

man, man, people are a trip, man
Put down about what's up with that
Yo word, man, I gotta let 'em know, bust

I used to know this girl by the name of
I did all I could to make her release her to me
But she wouldn't do it, she built up a wall
And I break through it

I to walk to school everyday of the week
Watchin' Theresa walk on the side of the street
One day I finally got my heart up to
But she dissed me and dismissed me a smack on my cheek

So I bought six bottles of new cologne
But all I got Theresa was
(Leave me alone)
I bought new clothes to everyplace
But all would say was
(Get out of my face)

So I up this quest for Theresa
But then on the day my was released
A strange happened when it came on the radio
Theresa her neck just to say
(Hello)

I looked at her, I said, "You must be foolish, why did you me
On the way to school if you interested?", she said
("Oh, I apologize")

I looked deep her dark brown eyes I said
"You ignored me for on and now
All of a sudden you wanna be my
You didn't talk before so don't now, be quiet
What, you really me? Huh, don't even try it"

Man, she had a nerve, man
Word man, hey man, but she had half
As much nerve as that old producer, man
when he dissed us, man?
What, up?

I first started rappin' I had one idea
And it was set in my very vivid and clear
I knew that I to be a rap artist
I would give my all and my hardest

But I took my song to a record producer
He me that I better go drink some rap juice
Or somethin' 'cause my song was really
He that it was the worst trash that he'd ever heard

You know my ego was shattered, he my groove
I could hear him up as I left the booth
(Ha, haaa)
I thought my was good but he busted my bubble
The title was 'Girls Ain't But Trouble'

I found someone who had faith
He lifted my ego back up into
His name was Goodman
And he my song was on track
So two later it was out on wax

It busted up the charts like a hydrogen
Up, up, up, up it
I made people eat the words that said I achieve
Now they had no choice but to in me

no sooner than my record came out
That same old started callin' my house
One night he called me 'bout at past 12
He said, "I've got some cash if you sell"

I said, "You big, stupid, idiot
I told you before my record was a hit
But you just laughed I was some kind of kid
Now don't you regret you did?"

"I wish get off my tip, yes, that's my request
You see, he who laughs last, always best
Okay, I'll be reasonable, you buy it?
Okay, sell it, psych, don't even try it"

Ha, ha, how you gotta put it to him
man, that's how you gotta
You know what? Let me tell you
I got dissed so hard, man, this
I'ma you, what's up?

Yo Prince, do you remember when we started out
How we used to go to all the parties to rock the house?
(Word man, I remember those good well)
Why chill out, man, 'cause I got a to tell

five years ago, I began my quest
To be the deejay in the whole U.S.
There was a lot of deejays strivin' for my
would put me down every chance they got

Never cut me a break on any given
They used to all at me and say
(Pfsss, aight)
(But when 'Magnficient Cuts' were released)
(All of that ceased)

(When you and I to do our shows)
(All the would say was, "Ho, ho, ho")
Yeah, time after time we were it up
While you the mic and I rocked the cut

But now that I'm makin' a for myself
All deejays are like
("Yo Jeff, up?")
But all that stuff is dead, no, I ain't it

approach me on the street and say
("Yo Jeff, how a ticket, man, to your very next show?")
But I say no and I tell 'em they can go
I can't believe that they had the to hop on my tip now
(Yeah man, word)

Just the day homebody approached me on the street
And said,
("Yo Jeff, how a record for free?")
I said, man, the way you dissed me, you go buy it
("But Jeff, friends)
For real? Don't try it

Hey man, I'm you straight up
You how it is, man
Man people, are a trip, man
Maybe they'll know next time not to dis

We 'em, we let 'em know
I ain't with it, man, that stuff is dead
Dig it, alright Jeff, chill, man,