Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Even Try It

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

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

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

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

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

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

I used to walk to everyday of the week
Theresa walk on the other side of the street
One day I finally got my heart up to
But she dissed me and me with a smack on my cheek

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

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

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

I looked deep into her dark brown eyes I
"You me for months on and now
All of a you wanna be my friend?
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
man, hey man, but she ain't had half
As much as that old record producer, man
Remember when he dissed us,
What, up?

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

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

You know my ego was shattered, he busted my
I hear 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 found someone who had
He lifted my ego back up into
His name was Dana
And he my song was on track
So two later it was out on wax

It busted up the like a hydrogen bomb
Up, up, up, up it
I made people eat the words that said I couldn't
Now they had no choice but to in me

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

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

"I you'd get off my tip, yes, that's my request
You see, he who laughs last, always laughs
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
Word man, that's how you
You know what? Let me tell you
I got so hard, man, bust this
tell you, what's up?

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

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

Never cut me a break on any night
used to all look 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 time we were tearin' it up
While you rocked the mic and I the cut

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

They approach me on the 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 they had the nerve to hop on my tip now
(Yeah man, word)

Just the other day homebody me on the street
And said,
("Yo Jeff, how 'bout a for free?")
I said, man, the way you me, you better 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 they'll next time not to dis people

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