Luyện nghe bài hát Maybe Next Time

Some rappers pick up the mic and to dabble
But I'm gonna flow with the show and babble
Take your hand, make stand
To my left, jeff, a pest and you fessed and
I think you'd find a new profession
You think that you wanna be a rapper? well I think guessing
No time for fessing or faking, messing or
Mistakes, it takes heavyweights to stakes
Or high, so why would you ever want to
And try such a stunt, now the ace is gonna
Ya down, you clown, cause the that you're hearing is dope
You can't cope slowpoke, so up the soap
And a bad one, you wanted a chance and you had one
You it course you sad one
You can't get with the you hit with
In this rhyme, so maybe next

Uptown, downtown, crosstown, no matter where you're
Get on the and get dumb
Cause the master, a-c-e is about to kick it wicked
the title, in your face I'm gonna stick it
But yo don't resh the speech that you use
a little more spice, ice, you're nice
The style that I heard was third nerd, you gotta be sweet,
You can't money saying rhymes on the street
So yo get back, jack, a smack is what you just get
To the grill, bill, so chill, or I just swing, king
Crown, you're down you're like a plane, wayne
Cause you ain't fly, in you try and I'm a rain
Right on your head so shed hats and
The are in friend, I win hands down, clown
You tried biting, but biting is a
So maybe next

I like to cruise around the city, find me a
Seditty, sexy young that is pretty
(meow meow meow) says the
The hotel room I got's a fifty
in miniskirts, cuties and plenty certs
To make sure my is up to par and
I introduce as the capital a the c the e
And say "hello" and "bonjour" if
And if she's a bit older I'll put her head on my shoulder
And hold, cause nobody her
the master ace, could move so many hips
Just by the from my lips
Well um dinner was a winner, the was groovy
The park was dark as we walked and
and played, chased and raced
Sat and chat, shared and stared, into other's eyes and lies
Spilled from your mouth then
as we kissed you insisted, you had no boyfriend
But I know you cousin and cousin dropped dime
Oh well, maybe time

Mc's wild better get calm
Or get laughed at like like a sitcom
I my name a with the c-e
Not an "lf" folks, and I'm "different strokes"
Huh, I'm "head of the class" fast and
as you get "m*a*s*h-ed" as I have "good times"
And "happy days" I'm like a hummer
And smooth and my rhymes like a punter
"one day at a time" is how I life
So no I'm not "married with children" and no I do not have a
Instead I prefer to have a girl and
Experience "growing pains" it's a "different world" and
Rappers try to play me, like a sport
Try to bite my at "night" but get "court"
"give me a break" catch a "taxi" and leave
You might be a "star" but "trek" you down
Rapping, it's a living and been one for years
"jeffersons" in my wallet, in my glass, I say "cheers"
You wish you could be slick with the rhymes, don't
But maybe next