Luyện nghe bài hát Ladies First - Monie Love

[Queen
The ladies 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 dope enough to make you and scream
Love]
Ayo, let me it from here, Queen...
Excuse me but I think I'm do
To get precisely what I am about to do
I'm conversating to the folks that have no clue
So very carefully as I break it down for you
Merrily merrily merrily hyper happy overjoyed
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
Believe me 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 being one
Because when it's 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 because it's Ladies First
[Queen
I into a lyrical freestyle
the mic, look into the crowd and see smiles
Cause they see a woman 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 around and flip the scene into reverse
(With what?) With a little of Ladies First
Who the ladies couldn't make it, you must be blind
If you don't believe, well here, listen to rhyme
Ladies first, no time to rehearse
I'm divine and my mind throughout the universe
A female with the message to send the
Queen Latifah is a perfect
Love]
My sister, can I get
[Queen
Sure, Monie Love, the mic and get dumb
[Monie
Yo, praise me not for simply being I am
Born in L-O-N-D-O-N and American
You dig where I'm coming from
You want righteous rhyming, Imma give you
To you to aid yourself and get paid
And the material that has no meaning I to slay
Pay me every bit of your
Like mother, daughter, I would also like to mention
I for you to bring me to, bring me to the rhythm
Of which is now given
Desperately stressing I'm the of a sister
Who's the mother of a brother the brother of another
Plus one more; all
Have a job to do, we it
Respect due, to the who's the root of it
And next up is me, the L-O-V-E
And I'm first I'm a L-A-D-I-E
[Queen
and in fact, the style, it gets harder
Cooling on the scene with my European
Laying down track track, waiting for the climax
I get there, that's when I tax
The next man, or the next
It doesn't make a difference, keep the coming
And I'll the chapter in verse
The title of this recital is First