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 bear you, break you, you
Now it's time to rhyme, can you to
A sister enough to make you holler and scream
Love]
Ayo, let me it from here, Queen...
me but I think I'm about do
To get precisely what I am about to do
I'm conversating to the that have no whatsoever clue
So listen very carefully as I it down for you
Merrily merrily merrily hyper happy overjoyed
Pleased with all the beats and rhymes my sisters employed
Slick and smooth throwing down the sound a yes
Let me state the position: Ladies first, (Yes)
(Yeah, going to be some changes in here)
[Monie
Believe me I say being a woman is great, you see
I know all the fellas out there will agree me
Not for one but for being with 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 of prophets 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 something I 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 into reverse
(With what?) With a little touch of Ladies
Who the ladies couldn't 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 expands the universe
A rapper with the message to send the
Latifah is a perfect specimen
[Monie
My sister, can I get
Latifah]
Sure, Love, grab the mic and get dumb
Lovie]
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 coming
You want righteous rhyming, Imma you some
To enable you to aid yourself and get
And the material that has no meaning I to slay
Pay me every bit of attention
Like mother, like daughter, I would also to mention
I for you to bring me to, bring me to the rhythm
Of which is now given
Desperately stressing I'm the daughter of a
Who's the mother of a who's the brother of another
Plus one more; all
Have a job to do, we it
due, to the mother who's 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 harder
Cooling on the scene my European partner
Laying down track after track, waiting for the
When I get there, when I tax
The man, or the next woman
It doesn't make a difference, keep the competition
And I'll recite the in verse
The title of this recital is First