Luyện nghe bài hát Freestyle - Jay-Z

Yeah y'all Jay-Z, coolin out with the Funk Flex
60 of Funk, volume two, how we do
Motherfucker... yeah you stop
You won't quit, Jay-Z drop shit this
Aiyyo, my records cause I was born to do it
Kick that shit well, cause I'm really gonna do it
The of the hustlers, who else gon do it?
Most niggaz is or in the box with embalming fluid
That's how I get it locked when I come in the V
You rap niggaz on the don't do it for me
Insert the removable face, the CD
Your Prince, you rap dudes don't make sense
Talk bitten lines
Nigga I did ery bit of crime I writ in mine
Ran so much coke, I shit a dime
And this is way back when, way before bullshit was signed
to indirectly, effect me, directly
Careful you wish for, Jigga get raw
Nigga I'm gutta, let me remind you
Act like you, out of your mind, I put mind out of you
I do anything I put my mind to it
A whole lot when I put the nine 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 with the old
No shit, and I don't give a who you go get
I fold shit poker, smack em around
On some Joe shit, I back your whole click down what?
Frito Lay rappers I for play, tell me
Who in your circle could fuck around with
No mo' shit, Cristals get 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 cops know
I'm pro slick, the dopest nigga to your brain, the shit
Cause all, what's my name, oh shit!
Yeah Flex and uh, we don't stop
Y'all wanna rhyme me, wanna 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
Wannabe players, offic-ial
through out, I could tell you what to do and how to do it
Foundation is layed, we can take to the top babygirl
if you're not afraid, the is watchin
Most certainly, wanna get up in your drawers
think they me, ha hah
I keep you ill and traced out, tennis brace
Cartier my diamond face style
on the coast, marble floors laced out
Chase you upstairs singing 'Let's House'
Drop a seed in her, 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 How About Some Hardcore by M.O.P.*