Luyện nghe bài hát The Jerry Maguire Song

Whussup

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

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

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

1]
Now heres story about this fool
I knew from in the day
His was Mike, he used to kick raps around the way
I used to see this nigga up at the school
I mean was cool type of fool
who always what he meant
You could peep him at
Freestylin by the
Now he lived in the hood some the Danger Zone
so he was no stranger to own ways of a legal scratch
But for some Strage he wasn't living like that
We used to back smoke a sack
Every now and but usually
he was in the house his pen
raps that all the homies said was fat
To match that he got he his beats
From this named Toan
One day Mike said to
"Lets up a demo man
That could be on"
Or thats what they shit didn't pop
Right away got caught slippin
And Mike started trippin
After a couple months he droped out of
Now we all day kickin it getting
Smokin blunts even his part time J.O.B
the money that he saved
Put shit up on the P
And now flippin zits
Man you know the whole
On how his ass gon
After he's enough chips
But out the he got this call
>From this A&R talking bout time to sign
The first thing that runned threw mind
Is that I wont have to
So when he got the
He give it back 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
when the group split
But Mike didn't trip he knew he get beats
the kids he was on the label with
So he took the did some normal rapper's shit
bought his ass a new
Tried to buy his moms a
But she said I aint gonna move up out the hood
He paid off all her and hit the studio
Every day of the week
And made the hella tight songs
And after a couple a
The album was finished so he the masterd
To the label so could handle the bissness

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

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

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Now the single dropped
It really to pop
His hit the charts at the top
You see his video 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 didnt get the big
And start to tweak he stayed to earth
And it with his homies
Every day on the Turf
So the album released
He thought his might increase
But he didn't see the
Every time he called the
gave him the same song and dance
About his advance having to be
And on the day of his second video
They he had been let go
It seemed the president
Rap artist wernt bringing in dough
You know not capital
So they dropped the
Department of Black
Now most of them artist go on to do shit
When back to 9 to 5's clocks
Acceptin checks
But had a plan after a while
He he was getting fuck
By these record
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 then he
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
Then she his shirt like
"Nah I sign for it"
So he gave her the board
Then like he was pullin a pen
Out of his uniform But a rag of chloriform
Then over her face
The bitch was knocked out her fat ass
Under the just incase no time to waste
He went into the Big office
As soon as seen Mike face
He knew something was on
So he for the phone
as Mike expected
So he up the end of the cord
To him that that shit was dissconected
He connected a knife to his wind pipe
Now he scream for his life
He none of this had to happend
If you would've treated your artists
to pimp my peoples art
Never giving us a equal
But I was peepin your from the start
It was never to see us be black and rich
Yal wanted to be the only
chips that fool looked like he was
honna have a heart attack and shit
But Mike back and stabbed him in the heart
with the pen he signed his contract with, aint that a

I heard that fool to Moraco or some shit