Luyện nghe bài hát Freestyle - Jay-Z

Yeah y'all this Jay-Z, coolin out with the Funk
60 Minutes of Funk, two, how we do
Motherfucker... you don't stop
You quit, Jay-Z drop shit like this
Aiyyo, my records sell I was born to do it
Kick Willie shit well, cause I'm really gonna do it
The voice of the hustlers, who gon do it?
Most is locked or in the box with embalming fluid
That's how I get it when I come through in the V
You rap niggaz on the don't do it for me
the removable face, place the CD
Your Prince, cause you rap dudes don't sense
about bitten lines
Nigga I did ery bit of that I writ in mine
Ran so much coke, I could shit a
And is way back when, way before your bullshit was signed
Tryin to indirectly, effect me,
Careful what you wish for, get raw
Nigga I'm gutta, let me remind you
Act like you, out of your mind, I put your out of you
I do when I put my mind to it
A whole lot more when I put the to it
I flow blow shit smash shit tow shit
On some sho' shit hose it down totally and you knows man
Keep niggaz in awe the old shit
No shit, and I don't give a who you go get
I fold shit like poker, smack em
On some Joe shit, I back your whole click down what?
Lay rappers I slay for play, tell me
Who in your circle could fuck around with
No mo' shit, get dough shit
Shoot my pistals on the reg, I'm on double-fo' shit
Bout to drop a jewel and make po-po
I only the respect feds, beat know shit
I'm pro slick, the nigga to your brain, the comatose shit
Cause after all, my name, oh shit!
Yeah Funk and uh, we don't stop
Y'all wanna rhyme like me, dime like me
Every Tom Dick and wanna ride my mami
Drink Cristal, play diamonds in his
Sell fish scale, y'all niggaz love this
players, Jay-Z's offic-ial
Been out, I could tell you what to do and how to do it
Foundation is layed, we can take to the top babygirl
if not afraid, the world is watchin
Most certainly, clowns get up in your drawers
think hurtin me, ha hah
I keep you ill and traced out, tennis brace
Cartier watch my diamond style
Crib on the coast, marble floors out
Chase you singing 'Let's Play House'
a seed in her, little life to breathe in her
Wanna boy so to be sure, I in her
His days are in Caesar Leguars
All the jealous at the baby showers
Beatch!
How we do, Flex, yeah
Brooklyn...
*fades into How Some Hardcore by M.O.P.*