Luyện nghe bài hát The Jerry Maguire Song

Whussup

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

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

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

1]
Now this story about this fool
I knew back in the day
His name was Mike, he used to raps around the way
I used to see this nigga everyday up at the
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 the Danger Zone
so he was no stranger to own ways of gettin a scratch
But for some Strage reason he living like that
We used to kick back a sack
Every now and but usually
he was in the house his pen
Writing raps all the homies said was fat
To match that he got he his beats
From nigga named Toan
One day Mike said to
"Lets up a demo man
shit could be on"
Or thats what they thought shit pop
away they got caught slippin
And Mike really started
a couple 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 he saved
Put shit up on the P
And now he's zits
Man you know the whole
On how his ass gon
After he's stacked chips
But out the blue he got this
>From this A&R talking it's time to sign
The first thing that runned Mikes mind
Is that I wont to grind
So when he got the
He didnt it back ignored the print
That was fine Flashed 50g's in his
And "All you have to do
Is sign on the to get it"
But Toan with it
Thats when the group
But Mike didn't trip he knew he could get
From the kids he was on the with
So he took the money did normal rapper's shit
his ass a new ride
Tried to buy his a home
But when she I aint gonna move up out the hood
He off all her loans and hit the studio
single day of the week
And made the beat hella tight
And after a a months
The album was finished so he the masterd
To the label so they handle the bissness

aww fool I know who you talking about that was that nigga nigga
yeah that fools shit was tight fool he was blowin up fool what
happend that nigga got dropped or what I dont know I aint seen
nigga in the hood no more

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

2]
Now the single dropped
It start to pop
His hit the charts at the top
You could see his all day on The Box
And when he hit the
All the bitches jock
Same back in high school that didnt wanna speak
Now step into Mike tellin him he's a freak
But he get the big head
And start to he stayed down to earth
And kicked it his homies
Every single day on the
So the album released
He his check might increase
But he didn't see the
time he called the label
They gave him the same and dance
About his having to be recouped
And on the day of his second shoot
told he had been let go
It seemed the president
Rap artist wernt bringing in enough
You not enough capital
So they the whole
Department of Black
Now most of them didn't go on to do shit
back to 9 to 5's punchin clocks
Acceptin weekly
But had a plan after a while
He he was getting fuck
By these Exec's
Now it was to put the plan in effect
day at the building he goes in
Disguised as the dude Fed X
Takes the all the way
To the top floor no then he steps
Out the door the askin "Who the package is for"
He said "Im to see uh Mr.Goldstien"
She said "Right now he be seen"
So he tryed t walk past her and it
Then she grabed his shirt
"Nah I sign for it"
So he gave her the board
Then acted like he was a pen
Out of his uniform But a rag full of
Then placed over her
The bitch was knocked out her fat ass
Under the desk just incase no to waste
He went into the Big Man's
As as Goldstien seen Mike face
He knew something was on
So he reached for the
Just as Mike
So he healed up the end of the
To show him that shit was dissconected
He connected a knife to his wind pipe
Now he couldn't for his life
He said none of this had to
If you would've treated your right
Trying to pimp my art
Never us a equal part
But I was peepin plan from the start
It was never to see us be young black and
Yal wanted to be the only
Stacking chips that looked like he was
honna have himself a heart and shit
But stepped back and stabbed him in the heart
with the pen he signed his contract with, that a bitch

I heard that moved to Moraco or some shit