Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Even Try It

Yo Jeff, shakin', man?
What's up,
Hey man, you remember that I knew
I to school, man
The one who to diss me everyday? Yeah

When the record came out she called me two ago, man
Man, my phone is off the hook
people askin' me for tapes and free records
I, man, I ain't with it, word man, bust

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

'Cause now that it's my records on the
Somehow all of a sudden, it's a whole new
So for those in the who dissed me, don't deny it
What, sorry? Huh, don't even try it

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

I used to know this by the name of Theresa
I did all I to make her release her emotions to me
But she just wouldn't do it, she up a wall
And I couldn't through it

I used to walk to everyday of the week
Watchin' walk on the other side of the street
One day I finally got my up to speak
But she dissed me and dismissed me with a smack on my

So I bought six bottles of new fancy
But all I got Theresa was
(Leave me alone)
I bought new clothes to wear
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 thing 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 if you were 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 talk now, be
What, you really like me? Huh, don't try it"

Man, she had a nerve, man
Word man, hey man, but she ain't had
As much nerve as that old producer, man
Remember he dissed us, man?
What, up?

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

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

You know my ego was shattered, he my groove
I could him crackin' up as I left the booth
(Ha, haaa)
I my song was good but he busted my bubble
The title was 'Girls Nothing But Trouble'

Luckily I someone who had faith
He lifted my ego back up place
His name was Goodman
And he thought my song was on
So two weeks 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 I couldn't achieve
Now had no choice but to believe in me

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

I said, "You big, stupid, half-wit
I told you that my record was a hit
But you just laughed like I was some of kid
Now don't you regret you did?"

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

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

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

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

cut me a break on any given night
They used to all at me and say
(Pfsss, aight)
(But when your Cuts' were released)
(All of laughter ceased)

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

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

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

Just the other day 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? even try it

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

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