Luyện nghe bài hát Ladies First - Monie Love

[Queen
The ladies will kick it, the rhyme that is
that don't know how to be pros get evicted
A woman can you, break you, take you
Now it's to rhyme, can you relate to
A sister dope enough to you holler and scream
[Monie
Ayo, let me it from here, Queen...
Excuse me but I think I'm do
To get into precisely what I am to do
I'm conversating to the folks have 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 my sisters have employed
Slick and smooth throwing down the sound a yes
Let me the position: Ladies first, yes? (Yes)
(Yeah, going to be some changes in here)
Love]
Believe me when I say a woman is great, you see
I know all the fellas out there will 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 ones give birth
To the new generation of prophets it's Ladies First
[Queen
I break into a freestyle
Grab the mic, look into the and see smiles
they see a woman standing up on her own two
Sloppy is something I won't do
think that we can't flow (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 touch of First
Who said the ladies make it, you must be blind
If you don't believe, well here, listen to rhyme
first, there's no time to rehearse
I'm divine and my mind throughout the universe
A female rapper the message to send the
Queen Latifah is a perfect
[Monie
My sister, can I get
Latifah]
Sure, Monie Love, grab the mic and get
Lovie]
Yo, me not for simply being what I am
in L-O-N-D-O-N and sound American
You dig exactly I'm coming from
You want righteous rhyming, Imma you some
To you to aid yourself and get paid
And the material that has no meaning I 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
Desperately stressing I'm the daughter of a
Who's the mother of a brother the brother of another
one more; all four
Have a job to do, we it
Respect due, to the mother who's the of it
And next up is me, the L-O-V-E
And I'm first cause I'm a
Latifah]
Contact and in fact, the style, it gets
on the scene 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 coming
And I'll recite the chapter in
The title of this recital is First