Luyện nghe bài hát Maybe Next Time

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

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

I like to cruise around the city, me a witty
Seditty, sexy lady that is pretty
(meow meow) says the kitty
The hotel room I got's a fifty
Booties in miniskirts, and plenty certs
To make my breath is up to par and
I myself as the capital a the c the e
And say "hello" and "bonjour" if
And if she's a little bit older I'll put her on my shoulder
And hold, nobody told her
That the master ace, could move so many
by the sounds from my lips
Well um dinner was a winner, the was groovy
The park was as we walked and talked
Stayed and played, chased and
Sat and chat, shared and stared, into each other's and lies
from your mouth right then
Cause as we you insisted, you had no boyfriend
But I know you and your cousin dropped dime
Oh well, maybe next

Mc's acting wild 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" fast and
Rhymes as you get "m*a*s*h-ed" as I "good times"
And "happy days" I'm slick a hummer
And smooth and kick my rhymes like a
"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 would to have a girl and
Experience "growing pains" it's a "different world" and
Rappers try to play me, just a sport
Try to my rhymes at "night" but get "court"
"give me a break" catch a "taxi" and town
You might be a "star" but I'll "trek" you
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 the rhymes, don't you?
But maybe time