Luyện nghe bài hát 22 Two's

Yo everybody this is Maria Davis, Mad Wednesday's
We tonight to have a good time
("Yo! Start the show! the show!")
a minute; I see my man over there Jay-Z
Jay-Z, Dame Dash let me hear lil' tape of yours, and it's fat
Why don't you come up here and kick a freestyle
Put that champagne down, and kick a freestyle for me tonight

Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Can I it? (Yes you can!)
Can I it? (Yes you can!)
Can I it? (Yes you can!)
Y'all motherfuckers musta hear that Tribe Called Quest, let's do it
Can I it? (Yes you can!)
Can I it? (Yes you can!)
Can I it? (Yes you can!)
Well I'm gone, check out
Too much West coast dick-lickin, and too niggaz on a mission
Doin your best Jay-Z
Too many motherfuckers, I got my suspicions
That just a fish in a pool of sharks nigga, listen
Too bitches wanna be ladies, so if you a hoe
I'ma call you a hoe, too many bitches are
Too ladies give these niggaz too many chances
Too many brothers wannabe lovers don't what romance is
Too many bitches stuck up too many sexual advances
No question; got too many answers
I been around this block, too many
Rocked, too rhymes, cocked, too many nines, too
To all my brothers it ain't too to come together
Cause too black and too much love, equal forever
I don't follow any guidelines cause too many ride mine
So I change styles every two rhymes, hah, what the
That's twenty two too's for motherfuckers out there, yaknahmean?
Shall I continue? it out, what?

Can I it? (Yes you can!)
Can I it? (Yes you can!)
Can I it? (Yes you can!)
I'm gone, yo, yo, yo
Copped to reach my quota, push rock, up smooth like on ya
Whole like hold-up, swoll up
Too many faggot niggaz, clockin' my
Exercisin' you're, gay minds like Richard Simmons
If you could catch Jay right, on the late
Without the eight right, maybe you could test my weight,
I dip, speak quicker than you ever
pain, next the minister's screamin' your name
At wake as I peak in, look in your casket
Feelin' sarcastic, "Look at him, sleepin'"
You ready, forever petty minds stay petty
Mines thinkin' longevity until I'm
Livin' heavenly, fuck, after felony, what?
ya broke, what the fuck you gon' tell me?

("Oh!")

Jay-Z, Jay-Z, now you know this is a fat (aight)
Now this is comin' on new album, on Roc-A-Fella records in ninety-six
(no doubt no doubt) well, it is definitely the
But you know I do wanna say somethin' to you, I
You've been havin' a lot of problems the law
But I you innocent, and I'm behind you 100%
Mad Wednesday's, King, DJ Ace, Dang Dash
Roc-A-Fella Records, we all behind you, you can come anytime
(Hah, a lot)
Wait a minute wait a minute a minute wait a minute
Ace, that music down
I smell reefer, now you see?
That's why, our people don't anything
we don't know how to go in places and act properly
("Hey the fuck up!")
Wait a wait a minute who told me shut the eff up?
Who told me to the eff up? Get him out of here
I'm not gonna this show, until you throw him out
Get him out right now, then I'ma my speech
you, he's out of here now, now like I was sayin'
We build our own business, we gotta get our own
Record companies goin like Records