Luyện nghe bài hát Vapors

Can you it
Nothin' can ya
For this is the seaon of catchin' the
And I got time, what I'm gonna do
Is tell ya how to spread it my crew
Wel you all know tj swan who sang on my
Made the music, "nobody the biz"
Well, it
Back in the days before this
He usually tried to talk to this girl name
The type of female with fly gucci
big trunk jewelry and extensions in her hair
When tried to kick it, she always fessed
Talkin' "Baby, please, you work for ups"
Since he no type of big drug dealer
My man tj swan didn't to her
But now he trucks gold and wears fly valley
Rough leather fashions and silk suits
Now she stop frontin' an' wants to
And be comin' to all the
Every weekend
To get his beeper number, she'd be beggin'
Dyin' for the day to get
She caught the (4x)
I got another that's calm and plain
He by the name of the big daddy kane
A mellow type of fellow laid back
Back in the days, he was like that
I when he used to fight every day
What grown-ups would tell him he never obey
He wore his pants down and his sneakers untied
And a rasta-type kango tilted to the
Around his neighborhood, treated him bad
And said he was the worst thing his mom's had
They said that he will up to be nothin' but a hoodlum
Or either or someone would shoot him
But now he's up, to their surprise
Big got a hit record sellin' worldwide
Now the same people that didn't like him as a child be
Can I a dollar, ooh, you're a star now
They caught the (4x)
Now I got a by the name of von lee
Better known to y'all as cool v
He cuts scratch, with finesse
...(cuts and scratches)...and all mess
I remember when he first started to rock
And tried to get his job in a record
He was in it to win it but the boss
Said, "sorry mr. lee, but no help wanted"
Now my cousin von still on and on and on
the like break of dawn
To put this j-o-b in
But they'd look right past him and be "next"
Now for the of '88
Cool v is makin' dollars so my cousin's like
He walks the same record shop as before
And the be like, "von, welcome to my store"
him a job but naw, he don't want it
Damn it goo to see people up on it
'cause I remember when at they wasn't
Now guess what they caught my cousin
The
caught the vapors (4x)
Last subject of the story is biz mark
I had to work for to put your body in park
When I was a teenager, I to be down
With a lot of m.c.-deejayin' crews in
So in school on street, I say "can I be down, champ"
They said no and treated me a wet food stamp
After rejected, I was very depressed
Sat and some def doo-doo rhymes at my rest
When I used to come to parties they'd me pay
I'd have to beg to get on the and rap that day
I was never into girls, I was just my music
They acted I wanted to keep it
Instead of to use it
But now switched without belief
"yo, biz, do you remember me nober street, chief?
We to be down back in the days"
It happens all the and never ceases to amaze
They caught the (4x)