Luyện nghe bài hát The Last Rap I'll Ever Write

On the night of the last rap that I
MC's all over bless the mic
Point two double in the air
Caps go down they were as share
Real rap take to be of gold
Hot ho's y'all keep em cold
Everywhere, it out, it'll be cool
All deals will even go smooth

On the night of the last rap I write
The Devil and God gon' a fight
Check it, head to
Tiga, toe to toe
figure out where I'ma go
All non-smokers gon' the weed
will turn back to centipedes
From pennies, tiga
To a of g's
And all my homies go oz's to ki's

On the night of the last rap I write
Mike Tyson gon' have his greatest
the little trick out with a left and a right
Stevie even gon' regain his sight

On the of my last rap
Africa's be run by blacks
And no 'round will there be crack
Jamaica's gon' get Bob Marley's
And all my gon' bust they guns
And no 'round where the police come

And this out
I'ma kick it with
Muhammad Ali be pronounced as god
Won't be one killin' in the
will all cry from Malcom-X
Hewey'll get respect
Dis I know, I guessed

On the night of the last rap I write
I'll be married a wife
be the special love of my life
But check out muthafucka, not tonight
Life, of a
it like soccer, that's my motto
Like a in your gun
My stay hollow
to like but not to follow
Yo!