Luyện nghe bài hát How U Get a Record Deal?

On the Ceasar tip, my dialogue is just like
a frank of a supermarket, raw dog
I'm the untouchable, to be took out
A Mother.. ooh child, Prince look out!
I'm keepin girls of all shades on my
From a Sister Act down to a White Female
Cause when I hit the skins they all say, "Damn -
you knock out the like a presidential campaign"
But if you think that lickin makes me weak
you better treat me like Freddy Krueger: don't
I raps, ready to rip and rock real rough rhymes
Run in rugged and raw, rapidly ruinin
blank - I spell murder to a bum
All you rappers - REDRUM, REDRUM!
Cause I do em awful, break em down to a morsel
Makin sure that no longer adorable
Rappers get so quiet I'm comin, that if they
shitted a dictionary, you get a word from em
It's sort of a in Bed-Stuy to do or die
So steppin to me is
I couldn't think of a rapper takin
I feel like Ali, "I'm the of all times"
Floatin like a butterfly, like a bee
Yeah I know this ain't boxin but that's my pedigree
But as for you, you have no
How you get a record

Like Adidas, ain't a damn thing changed
the way I off lyrics like a firin range
Breakin out in a cold - the death threat
Gettin props than a movie set
The smooth microphone assassin, rhymes blastin
Uhh, I keep the body massive
But if you say you increased the Bodycount
You admit that you joined Ice-T's group
you ain't hurtin niggedy nuthin, so why you bluffin?
Tryin to be the new Big Daddy
But only, before me, no one is ?, huh
You come Pryor if your name was Richard
I'm the Alpha and Omega
Arm-Leg-uh-Leg-uh-Arm-Head, stayin raw til I'm
And to battle me you shouldn't try
Cause with wings on your tongue, you still say nothin fly
And I don't care if you a crew
And I don't even if someone else writes for you
Man you could even be someone the may just like but shoot
you see me with a bifocal mic
Check my resume, Rap Masters, up
Yo! MTV, BET, The Box and all that stuff
And Billboard for my five year
And see that I got more spots than a
get down to finish this large
You could on your whole squad, none of you chumps are hard
All garbage you mumble ain't real and seriously, seriously
How you get a record

A lot of today, wonder
should I ask to write rhymes for me to say?
you're god damn right you should
Cause my rhymes are like spandex, they any ass seem good
So act you know Baby Pop
when I riggedy the higgedy hip-hop non stop, as I
freak the funk and flip the flavor to flow the flyest
A full force in the flames of the fire, now
may MC's rest in peace
Because when I come to town, the decrease
I leave em finished, and that's that, huh
Not even Pet Semetary bring em back
I slay my pray, A to K, I tell em Jennifer Holiday
No no no no no way!
That you ever touch this, no you know how I feel?
I you bought your record deal..