Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Pitiful

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

The story in 1984
when I met the BizMarkie out in of the store
He used to tell me all the time, "Yo your is hype
We got to get together and a record of some type"
I said, "Man, the hype behind Run-D.M.C. and J
What the fuck you think they're gonna give us a play?"
We did a few shows together, freestylin on
Manhattan and Long Island, for Mike and
that, I was convinced we can do it
until my man Biz jetted and came out "Make the Music.."
From right there, I said, "Man, this is real
at Biz in the new leather and a pair of spot 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, for mine
Droppin jams slammed on every radio program
And bam, GOD DAMN, look I am
The first album, Live the Kane_, it sold
about umm.. AWW FUKKIT it gold
The money was in, yes I had done em in
It quite hard for me to find a woman then
Cause I was in demand for lots of
A sexy guy in the public eye
I bought myself a out in Queens
A plush white Volvo and off the scene
But I remained the same I moved out
for - drinkin Olde E and Guinness Stout
And also, out with the troops
Most of all, care of Ma Dukes
Then all of a things started to change
And many old friends started strange
Behind my back, I'm soft and a sucker
even said, "Yo let's rob the motherfucker"
And family askin for my papers
But Biz set straight, by makin "The Vapors"
Girls pregnant, to get some of my green
I'm like, "What the is this? Billie Jean?"
harassin me, steadily askin 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 never act to none
But for some reason make my lifestyle so critical
That's why call me Mr. Pitiful

A few know what I'm sayin
Hmm, to the Little Daddy Shane, you know what I
and to my man V, you know what I mean
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 Force, you know what I mean
And to the playboys, you what I mean
To Shemp Shawn, you what I mean
and the F.M.C., you know I mean
Can't forget Miv, you what I mean
Godfather D, you what 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 forget my man
And may I send this to A.J. Quest, Rest In ??