Luyện nghe bài hát What's The 411?

What's the 411,
the 411, hun?
I got it on, hun
A yo, I got it on, hun

What's the 411,
What's the 411,
I got it on
A yo, I got it on, hun

Well, I be on this here
The nigga last year
hangin' baggy
Tommy Hilfiger top

no shorts
I'm doin' lovely in all
Even the pole
At the hole on my golf

say I'm fancy
'Cause I'm and nasty
If I see some joint
I won't let it pass me

I no shorts
Let suckas up and see
I'll the script
And get harder than

I the sheriff
And the deputy
me
it

I'm not Keith but bet that ass
I can make it last
Skinz turn head so fast
end up catchin' whip lash

If a monster
I'm Carl Lewis on a dash
Grand Puba baby
And I'm gettin' crazy

What's the
Let me know, hun
What's the

the 411, hun?
What's the 411,
I got it on, hun
A yo, I got it on, hun

the 411, hun?
What's the 411,
I got it on
A yo, I got it on, hun

Yeah, nig, what you
Different from the next
Seen you last
And you even speak

You try to
Mr. All-of-that
But now you come
To me with chit-chat

I have no time for
No thank you, ma'am
me up, get me drunk
And hit the the and scram

The ol' shit
You pulled last on Pam
I'm not that
No, I'm not that

You gotta do a lot
And just how it be
I'm Blige and you just
runnin' up in me

I need a man lookin' out
With security
So come correct with respect
And we will see

So if you it, the drop the 7 digits
And I might just you a call
If you ain't with it, don't waste you time at all
So the 411, hun?

All my is all I have
And Puba's very special
All my life I for you
And today dreams come true

You me and I need you
Puba is very special
Things just seem to do
This is how the two

I this love was meant to be
Mary Blige is somethin' kinda
Love is life and is livin'
very special