Luyện nghe bài hát 22 Two's

Yo everybody this is Maria Davis, Mad Wednesday's
We here tonight to have a time
("Yo! the show! Start the show!")
Wait a minute; I see my man there Jay-Z
Jay-Z, Dame Dash let me that lil' tape of yours, and it's fat
Why don't you come up here and a lil' freestyle
Put that champagne down, and a lil' 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 musta hear that Tribe Called Quest, let's do it again
Can I it? (Yes you can!)
Can I it? (Yes you can!)
Can I it? (Yes you can!)
I'm gone, check this out
Too much coast dick-lickin, and too many niggaz on a mission
Doin best Jay-Z rendition
Too many rough motherfuckers, I got my
That you're just a 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 are shady
Too many ladies give niggaz too many chances
Too many wannabe lovers don't know what romance is
Too many bitches stuck up from too sexual advances
No question; Jay-Z got too answers
I been around this block, too many
Rocked, too many rhymes, cocked, too nines, too
To all my brothers it too late to come together
Cause too much black and too much love, equal
I don't follow any guidelines cause too many niggaz ride
So I change styles two rhymes, hah, what the fuck
That's two too's for y'all motherfuckers out there, yaknahmean?
I continue? Check 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, roll up like on ya
Whole like hold-up, swoll up
Too many niggaz, clockin' my spendin'
Exercisin' you're, gay minds like Richard Simmons
If you could catch Jay right, on the late
Without the right, maybe you could test my weight, right
I dip, quicker than you ever seen
Administer pain, next the minister's screamin' your
At wake as I peak in, look in your casket
Feelin' sarcastic, "Look at him, sleepin'"
You never ready, forever petty minds stay
Mines longevity until I'm seventy
heavenly, fuck, felony after felony, what?
Nigga ya broke, what the fuck you gon' me?

("Oh!")

Jay-Z, Jay-Z, now you know is a fat track (aight)
Now this is comin' on your new album, on Roc-A-Fella records in
(no doubt no doubt) well, it is the bomb
But you I do wanna say somethin' to you, I know
You've been havin' a lot of with the law
But I know you innocent, and I'm you 100%
Mad Wednesday's, King, DJ Ace, Dang Dash
Roc-A-Fella Records, we all you, you can come back anytime
(Hah, a lot)
Wait a minute wait a minute wait a wait a minute
Ace, turn that down
I some reefer, now you see?
That's why, our people don't anything
Because we don't how to go in places and act properly
("Hey the fuck up!")
Wait a minute wait a who told me shut the eff up?
Who me to shut 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
Thank you, he's out of now, now like I was sayin'
We gotta our own business, we gotta get our own
Record companies goin like Records