Luyện nghe bài hát Maybe Next Time

Some rappers pick up the mic and like to
But I'm gonna flow with the show and babble
Take your hand, make your
To my left, jeff, your a pest and you and
I think better 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 want to front?
And try such a stunt, now the ace is gonna
Ya down, you clown, cause the sound that you're is dope
You cope slowpoke, so pick up the soap
And catch a bad one, you wanted a and you had one
You it course you sad one
You can't get the style you hit with
In this rhyme, so next time

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

I like to cruise around the city, me a witty
Seditty, sexy young lady is pretty
(meow meow) says the kitty
The hotel I got's a buck 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 sounds from my
um dinner was a winner, the movie was groovy
The park was dark as we walked and
and played, chased and raced
Sat and chat, shared and stared, each other's eyes and lies
Spilled from your mouth then
as we kissed you insisted, you had no boyfriend
But I know you and your cousin dropped dime
Oh well, next time

Mc's acting better get calm
Or you'll get laughed at like like a
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 and kick my rhymes like a punter
"one day at a time" is how I live
So no I'm not "married children" and no I do not have a wife
Instead I would to have a girl and
"growing pains" cause 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 town
You might be a "star" but "trek" you down
Rapping, a living and it's been one for years
"jeffersons" in my wallet, in my glass, I say "cheers"
You wish you could be with the rhymes, don't you?
But maybe next