Luyện nghe bài hát It Doesn't Matter

Yo this is the Rock it with the Refugee camp
And you're bout to smell what the is cookin'

Yo this is strictly a club
Dedicated to who used to stand outside in the cold
When the F-L-E-X was spinnin at the Red Zone, down
And these bouncers would not let me in

Yo, yo, yo
I got Bentley's in the West Indies
(It matter!)
I got a full of cheese and a garden full of trees
(It matter!)
I just won the bingo a crib in Rio
(It matter!)
Cause if you ain't sharin, ain't carin
Come up in the hood and take everything you wearin

in the days it was all about the clubs
And the so-called thugs used to dance the for love
The girls, they say HEY!
Unless you bought 'em champagne like it was birthday
Me, I used to stand
my way in I'm on the guest list plus five!
Who's performin He said Shabba
Mister Daddy he be the selector
(Stop the Rock's up in here)
Disrespect and catch a smack in your left ear
Light up like when it's time to gamble
Girls scream for me like I was part of the
But I'm not honey, but I could be your Paul
and "Ebony or Ivory" into my
Foundation Kool Herc, or DJ Red Alert goes bezerk
The ain't skip the record jerked
Cause jumpin' too hard
(Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!)

I got Bentley's in the West Indies
(It matter!)
I got a pocket full of cheese and a garden of trees
(It matter!)
What? I just won the bought a crib in Rio
(It matter!)
Yo if you ain't sharin, people ain't carin
up in the hood and they take everything you wearin
Yo Rock I just bought a fresh
(It doesn't you just bought a fresh Bentley!)

How many of y'all been to a barbecue
And you got an aunt or uncle
show you how the old dances go
And they start it off this
Electric slide on the dance
Freaky-deaky Studio 54
GIRLS!! Until the IRS it
Drug money get converted music
The dope man becomes an
Leave that crack alone! I the customers
I'm bigger and better things Mr. Fiend
You want a Give me a guitar and a drum machine
And the will scream loud when the bass thump
I can smell it in the air, the is funk
me I gotta cough
Girl you wearin' so ice you could freeze New York
You're man must love you, what does he do for a living?
(He works on Wall he's only home two nights a week)
That's she said a little too much conversation
Think she want to indulge in lyrical
So I proceeded with the conversation, I
Can I offer you a glass of Mrs. No Name?
(Let's get it straight huh, my Veronica)
She had the ass the size of America
She said ain't you that kid that sing
way before Ricky sung "Livin' La Vida Loca"
What you come from?
I was in Brooklyn, but did my studies in Jerusalem
The New Jerusalem yup, that's short for New
Checked my watch it was a quarter to
to her crib when we opened the door
Her man was on the bottle for her with the 44

Now what it look like, it really that
(It matter!)
So he the gat at my top hat
(It matter!)
Are you You was married!
(It matter!)
Cause if you ain't sharin, people ain't
Come up in your hood and take everything you wearin

Yeah that's when walked up to her man
And she I gotta go I can't be here no more
And she this

Take me home, to the
I belong at the Refugee
And the basement
That's I live, oh

on
Yo Rock I sold like million records
(It matter how many records you've sold!)
Alright I'm you, yo check it out
You wanna go get rings?
(It doesn't if the Rock wants to go get diamond rings or not!)
Man listen,
I got two new Grammy's man
(It matter about your Grammy's!)

It matter