Luyện nghe bài hát Ladies First - Monie Love

[Queen
The ladies will kick it, the that is wicked
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 enough to make you holler and scream
Love]
Ayo, let me it from here, Queen...
Excuse me but I think I'm do
To get into precisely I am about to do
I'm conversating to the folks have no whatsoever clue
So very carefully as I break it down for you
Merrily merrily merrily merrily happy overjoyed
Pleased all the beats and rhymes my sisters have employed
and smooth throwing down the sound totally a yes
Let me state the position: first, yes? (Yes)
(Yeah, there's going to be some in here)
[Monie
Believe me when I say being a is great, you see
I know all the fellas out there will agree me
Not for being one but for with one
Because when it's time for loving 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
Latifah]
I break into a lyrical
Grab the mic, look 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 flow (can't flow)
Stereotypes, got to go (got to go)
I'm a mess around and the scene into reverse
(With what?) a little touch of Ladies First
Who said the ladies couldn't it, you must be blind
If you believe, well here, listen to this rhyme
Ladies first, there's no time to
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 L-O-N-D-O-N and American
You dig exactly where I'm from
You want righteous rhyming, give you some
To enable you to aid yourself and get
And the material has no meaning I wish to slay
Pay me every bit of attention
Like mother, like daughter, I would like to mention
I for you to bring me to, bring 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 brother of
one more; all four
Have a job to do, we it
Respect due, to the mother the root of it
And up is me, the M-O-N-I-E L-O-V-E
And I'm first I'm a L-A-D-I-E
Latifah]
Contact and in fact, the style, it 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 man, or the next woman
It doesn't a difference, keep the competition coming
And I'll recite the chapter in
The of this recital is Ladies First