Luyện nghe bài hát Q & A

Hi J-Zone, my name is Lisa from Fuck-Off Magazine
And I'd like to do this interview you
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You released two albums for critical acclaim and a fanbase
But a lot of people still heard of you

Tell us who is

Where from
Ah
Your
Yo

The people informing

Who are

How did I start? question
am I from? None of your business
You're bluffin', what the is this?
But as for my goal, I want a Caddy, me?
And three dime chicks callin' me dearly

(Describe yourself)
Chicks me a cheapskate
I mean I her on a date, she thinkin, me gonna eat steak
I pick up the check if they don't ask too
But if menu looks French we goin' Dutch

chicks would define me as a asshole
'Cause the do' I show will get 'em boardwalks, so past go
(What beats?)
I don't synthesizer beats, blow me
Only I own is my imitation Roley

Rap for free, the fuck?
(Now what we have is a failure to communicate)
You ain't promos if you ain't a DJ
Hit Jumpers for beats and get my clothes off of

Native New Yorker, hate the Knicks and the Giants
[Incomprehensible] for the only way I try and vote
(Do you freestyle?)
Yup, but you hear it till you pay me

Up the dough, there you go, the spirit
Me do your beats for free 'cause you the
You'll have the acapellas on the planet
(I see, so you don't do for free?)
I get my platinum teeth somehow, right?

Speaking of money, can you off music?
Do you a day job?
Are you a Old Maid Billionaire?
Or is it all an

What about your love
Is a Ms. J-Zone?
What's up with Liu?
The people to know

Do I a day job? Yes, to rest and dress
Buy gasoline and lean, marinate and look
Sleep and count sheep, yo, a tough nine to four to have
I the last hour for them kids that want my autograph

(What'd you do if you making music?)
I'd play for the Jets, fuck it, rap
Shaquille O'Neal can plug a mic and spit a rap
I could go hut, and run a half back toss

(What about crew?)
Shid, Bear, Jz
Dick Stallion and my homie Contakt, it is
think I'm stingy, nah, I ain't believin that
What we bonin? Bitch, gimme my CD back

'Cause of this now they don't like me
Zone, I don't trick, that's why I'm bagged up
But as for married, only if it's Lucy Liu
Hey Lucy, if you're listenin', baby, I

But if she has a look-alike and I'm gettin' paid
I know, fuck it, maybe, I suppose
But back to Lucy Liu, Payback my life
And I ain't quittin' till hottie been named my wife
But bein' that Lucy ain't here you my
This interview is done hon, what you later?

Yo come here, come
Yo stop, it
Yo, get off me, come on,
Come here baby, damn, you got a on you
Stop, yo, fuckin' with me
You got a on you

Come
J-Zone,
Lift shirt up
it