Luyện nghe bài hát Ladies First - Monie Love

[Queen
The ladies will kick it, the rhyme is wicked
Those that don't know how to be pros get
A woman can you, break you, take you
Now time to rhyme, can you relate to
A dope enough to make you holler and scream
Love]
Ayo, let me it from here, Queen...
Excuse me but I I'm about do
To get into what I am about to do
I'm conversating to the folks that no whatsoever clue
So listen carefully as I break it down for you
Merrily merrily merrily merrily hyper happy
Pleased with all the and rhymes my sisters have employed
Slick and throwing down the sound totally a yes
Let me state the position: first, yes? (Yes)
(Yeah, there's to be some changes in here)
[Monie
me when I say being a woman is great, you see
I all the fellas out there will agree with me
Not for being one but for with one
when it's time for loving it's the woman that gets some
Strong, stepping, strutting, on
Rhyming, cutting, and not
We are the ones that birth
To the new generation of prophets because it's First
[Queen
I break into a lyrical
the mic, look into the crowd and see smiles
Cause see a woman standing up on her own two
Sloppy slouching is I won't do
Some think that we can't (can't flow)
Stereotypes, got to go (got to go)
I'm a mess around and flip the scene reverse
(With what?) With a little of Ladies First
Who said the ladies couldn't make it, you must be
If you don't believe, here, listen to this rhyme
first, there's no time to rehearse
I'm divine and my mind expands the universe
A rapper with the message to send the
Queen Latifah is a specimen
[Monie
My sister, can I get
[Queen
Sure, Monie Love, the mic and get dumb
[Monie
Yo, me not for simply being what I am
Born in and sound American
You dig exactly where I'm from
You want rhyming, Imma give you some
To you to aid yourself and get paid
And the that has no meaning I wish to slay
Pay me bit of your attention
Like mother, daughter, I would also like to mention
I wish for you to bring me to, me to the rhythm
Of which is now systematically
stressing I'm the daughter of a sister
Who's the mother of a brother who's the of another
Plus one all four
a job to do, we doing it
Respect due, to the mother the root of it
And next up is me, the M-O-N-I-E
And I'm cause I'm a L-A-D-I-E
[Queen
Contact and in fact, the style, it gets
Cooling on the with my European partner
Laying down after track, waiting for the climax
When I get there, that's I tax
The next man, or the woman
It doesn't make a difference, keep the competition
And I'll the chapter in verse
The title of this recital is First