Luyện nghe bài hát The Jerry Maguire Song

Whussup

Ah nothing man you just doing a little underground shit
whatever you know selling these tapes ass fuck

Yeah I see you know what i'm sayin I aint tryin to go out like
nigga I'm to get signed
have a video and you know what I'm sayin
so I can get some and some ends in this motherfucker

Oh F'real well you got a little you can do that
but um listen to this story check out

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Now heres story about this fool
I from back in the day
His name was Mike, he used to raps around the way
I used to see nigga everyday up at the school
I mean dude was cool of fool
who always what he meant
You could him at lunch
by the bench
Now he lived in the hood some called the Danger
so he was no to own ways of gettin a legal scratch
But for some Strage reason he wasn't living that
We used to kick back smoke a
Every now and but usually
he was in the house his pen
Writing raps all the homies said was fat
To that he got he gots his beats
From this named Toan
One day said to Toan
"Lets hook up a man
That could be on"
Or thats what they thought shit pop
Right away got caught slippin
And Mike really started
After a months he droped out of school
Now we all day it getting high
Smokin blunts even quit his part J.O.B
Tooked the money that he
Put that up on the P
And now he's flippin
Man you know the skit
On how his ass gon
After stacked enough chips
But out the blue he got this
>From this A&R talking it's time to sign
The first that runned threw Mikes mind
Is that I have to grind
So when he got the
He didnt give it ignored the print
That was fine Flashed in his face
And said "All you to do
Is on the line to get it"
But Toan wasnt it
Thats when the split
But Mike trip he knew he could get beats
From the he was on the label with
So he took the money did normal rapper's shit
bought his ass a new
to buy his moms a home
But when she said I aint move up out the hood
He paid off all her and hit the studio
single day of the week
And the beat hella tight songs
And a couple a months
The album was finished so he the masterd
To the label so could handle the bissness

aww fool I know who you talking about that was that nigga that
mike yeah that fools shit was tight he was blowin up fool what
that nigga got dropped or what I dont know I aint never seen
that in the hood no more

(murs chuckles)
This why you aint seen that motherfucker in the hood

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Now when the dropped
It start to pop
His shit hit the at the top
You could see his all day on The Box
And he hit the spot
All the would jock
Same ones back in school that didnt wanna speak
Now they into Mike tellin him he's a freak
But he didnt get the big
And start to tweak he stayed to earth
And kicked it with his
single day on the Turf
So the album released
He his check might increase
But he didn't see the
Every time he the label
They gave him the song and dance
his advance having to be recouped
And on the day of his second video
told he had been let go
It seemed the president
Rap wernt bringing in enough dough
You know not capital
So they the whole
of Black Music
Now most of them didn't go on to do shit
When back to 9 to 5's clocks
Acceptin weekly
But Mike had a plan a while
He knew he was getting
By these Exec's
Now it was time to put the plan in
Next day at the building he in
as the dude from Fed X
Takes the all the way
To the top floor no sooner he steps
Out the door the secutary "Who the package is for"
He "Im here to see uh Mr.Goldstien"
She said "Right now he be seen"
So he t walk past her and ignore it
she grabed his shirt like
"Nah I could for it"
So he gave her the clip
Then acted like he was a pen
Out of his uniform But a rag full of
placed over her face
The bitch was knocked out her fat ass
Under the just incase no time to waste
He went the Big Man's office
As soon as seen Mike face
He something was going on
So he reached for the
Just as Mike
So he up the end of the cord
To show him that that was dissconected
He with a knife to his wind pipe
Now he scream for his life
He none of this had to happend
If you would've treated artists right
Trying to pimp my art
Never giving us a equal
But I was peepin your plan the start
It was never to see us be black and rich
Yal to be the only muthafucker's
Stacking chips that fool looked he was
honna have himself a heart and shit
But stepped back and stabbed him in the heart
with the pen he signed his with, aint that a bitch

I heard that fool moved to Moraco or shit