Luyện nghe bài hát Ladies First - Monie Love

[Queen
The will kick it, the rhyme that is wicked
Those that don't know how to be get evicted
A woman can you, break you, take you
Now it's to rhyme, can you relate to
A sister enough to make you holler and scream
Love]
Ayo, let me take it here, Queen...
me but I think I'm about do
To get into precisely what I am to do
I'm conversating to the folks that no whatsoever clue
So listen very as I break it down for you
merrily merrily merrily hyper happy overjoyed
Pleased with all the beats and rhymes my sisters employed
Slick and smooth throwing the sound totally a yes
Let me state the position: Ladies first, (Yes)
(Yeah, there's to be some changes in here)
[Monie
Believe me when I say a woman is great, you see
I all the fellas out there will agree with me
Not for being one but for being one
Because when it's time for loving it's the woman that some
Strong, stepping, strutting, on
Rhyming, cutting, and not
We are the that give birth
To the new generation of prophets because it's First
Latifah]
I break into a lyrical
the mic, look into the crowd and see smiles
Cause they see a standing up on her own two
Sloppy is something I won't do
Some think that we flow (can't flow)
Stereotypes, got to go (got to go)
I'm a mess and flip the scene into reverse
(With what?) With a little touch of First
Who said the ladies make it, you must be blind
If you don't believe, well here, listen to rhyme
Ladies first, no time to rehearse
I'm and my mind expands throughout the universe
A rapper with the message to send the
Latifah is a perfect specimen
[Monie
My sister, can I get
[Queen
Sure, Monie Love, grab the mic and get
[Monie
Yo, praise me not for simply what I am
Born in L-O-N-D-O-N and sound
You dig exactly I'm coming from
You want rhyming, Imma give you some
To enable you to aid yourself and get
And the material that has no I wish to slay
Pay me bit of your attention
Like mother, like daughter, I would like to mention
I wish for you to bring me to, bring me to the
Of which is now given
Desperately stressing I'm the daughter of a
Who's the mother of a brother who's the of another
Plus one more; all
a job to do, we doing it
Respect due, to the mother the root of it
And next up is me, the L-O-V-E
And I'm cause I'm a L-A-D-I-E
[Queen
and in fact, the style, it gets harder
Cooling on the scene with my partner
down track 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 recite the chapter in
The title of recital is Ladies First