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

On the night of the last rap I write
MC's all over bless the mic
Point two double in the air
Stunt Caps go they were as share
Real rap to be made of gold
Hot little ho's y'all em cold
Everywhere, check it out, be cool
All dope deals even go smooth

On the night of the last rap that I
The Devil and God have a fight
Check it, to head
Tiga, toe to toe
Try'na figure out where go
All non-smokers gon' the weed
Butterflies will turn back to
From pennies, yeah
To a of g's
And all my go from oz's to ki's

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

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

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

On the night of the rap that I write
I'll be married with a
She'll be the special 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!