Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Pitiful

[Big Daddy
Mmm.. mmm,
Oh I like
I wanna tell story
A story about umm..
.. a brother who you would think has goin for himself
But apparently for reason he just ain't happenin
I this brother Mr. Pitiful
I wanna tell you somethin about him, it out

The begins in 1984
when I met the BizMarkie out in front of the
He used to tell me all the time, "Yo your lyrics is
We got to get together and make a record of type"
I said, "Man, the hype Run-D.M.C. and Cool J
What the fuck makes you think gonna give us a play?"
We did a few shows together, on stage
Manhattan and Long Island, for and Dave
After that, I was we can do it
my man Biz jetted and came out with "Make the Music.."
From right there, I said, "Man, this is real
Look at Biz in the new leather and a pair of bills"
I got to give it to you Dukes, I was
you out there now, so put my black ass on
and enough, huh, in about a year's time
I was R-A-W, goin for
jams that slammed on every radio program
And bam, GOD DAMN, where I am
The album, _Long Live the Kane_, it sold
about umm.. AWW FUKKIT it went
The money was comin in, yes I had em in
It quite hard for me to find a woman then
Cause I was in demand for of fans
A chocolate guy in the public eye
I bought a condo out in Queens
A plush white Volvo and drove off the
But I remained the same I moved out
for instance - drinkin E and Guinness Stout
And also, out with the troops
Most of all, takin care of Ma
Then all of a things started to change
And many old friends started strange
Behind my back, sayin I'm soft and a
even said, "Yo let's rob the motherfucker"
And members askin for my papers
But Biz set straight, by makin "The Vapors"
cryin pregnant, to get some of my green
I'm like, "What the fuck is this? Jean?"
People harassin me, steadily me
dis or dat, some even had the
to say that I liked light-skinned women
Tchk, huh, are you
Cause I everyone
and I act prejudiced to none
But for some reason people make my so critical
That's why they call me Mr.

A few people know what I'm
Hmm, to the Daddy Shane, you know what I mean
and to my man Cool V, you know what I
To T.J. Swan, you know I mean
and to Scoob and Scrap, you know I mean
To Rob Base and E.Z. Rock, you know I mean
The Magnum Force, you know what I
And to the playboys, you what I mean
To Shemp Shawn, you know I mean
and the F.M.C., you what I mean
forget Miv, you know what I mean
Godfather D, you know I mean
My man Doug E. Fresh, you know what I
and the fifty dollar from Canada know what I mean
But most of all I can't my man Biz-Mar-KIE
And may I send to A.J. Quest, Rest In Peace ??