Luyện nghe bài hát Maybe Next Time

Some pick up the mic and like to dabble
But I'm flow with the show and never babble
Take your hand, your stand
To my left, jeff, your a and you fessed and
I think better find a new profession
You think that you wanna be a rapper? I think you're guessing
No time for or faking, messing or making
Mistakes, cause it takes to stakes
Or high, so why would you ever want to
And try a stunt, now the ace is gonna hunt
Ya down, you clown, cause the sound you're hearing is dope
You cope slowpoke, so pick up the soap
And a bad one, you wanted a chance and you had one
You lost it you sad one
You can't get the style you hit with
In this rhyme, so maybe next

Uptown, downtown, crosstown, no where you're from
Get on the floor and get
the master, capital a-c-e is about to kick it wicked
Here's the title, in your face I'm stick it
But yo don't resh leash the that you use
Needs a little spice, ice, you're nice
The style I heard was third nerd, you gotta be sweet, pete
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 might just swing,
Crown, you're down you're like a plane, wayne
Cause you fly, in fact you try and I'm a rain
on your head so shed hats and coats
The votes are in friend, I win hands down,
You tried biting, but is a crime
So maybe next

I to cruise around the city, find me a witty
Seditty, young lady that is pretty
(meow meow meow) the kitty
The hotel room I got's a buck
Booties in miniskirts, cuties and plenty
To make my breath 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 told her
That the ace, could move so many hips
Just by the sounds my lips
um dinner was a winner, the movie was groovy
The park was dark as we and talked
Stayed and played, chased and
Sat and chat, shared and stared, into each eyes and lies
Spilled from your mouth then
as we kissed you insisted, you had no boyfriend
But I you cousin and your cousin dropped dime
Oh well, maybe next

Mc's acting wild get calm
Or you'll get 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" and furious
as you get "m*a*s*h-ed" as I have "good times"
And "happy days" I'm like a hummer
And smooth and kick my rhymes 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" cause a "different world" and
try to play me, just like a sport
Try to my rhymes at "night" but get "court"
"give me a break" a "taxi" and leave town
You might be a "star" but "trek" you down
Rapping, it's a living and it's 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