Luyện nghe bài hát 22 Two's

Yo everybody this is Maria Davis, Mad Wednesday's
We here tonight to have a good
("Yo! the show! Start the show!")
a minute; I see my man over there Jay-Z
Jay-Z, Dash let me hear that lil' tape of yours, and it's fat
Why don't you up here and kick a lil' 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 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!)
Well I'm gone, check out
Too much West coast dick-lickin, and too niggaz on a mission
Doin your best rendition
Too many motherfuckers, I got my suspicions
That just a fish in a pool of sharks nigga, listen
Too many bitches 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 don't know what romance is
Too many bitches stuck up from too many advances
No Jay-Z got too many answers
I been around block, too many times
Rocked, too many rhymes, cocked, too nines, too
To all my brothers it ain't too late to together
too much black and too much love, equal forever
I don't follow any guidelines cause too many ride mine
So I styles every two rhymes, hah, what the fuck
That's twenty two 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
groove like hold-up, swoll up
Too many niggaz, clockin' my spendin'
you're, gay like minds like Richard Simmons
If you could catch Jay right, on the late
Without the eight right, you could test my weight, right
I dip, speak quicker you ever seen
Administer pain, next the minister's screamin' name
At your wake as I in, look in your casket
sarcastic, "Look at him, still sleepin'"
You never ready, forever petty minds petty
Mines longevity until I'm seventy
Livin' heavenly, fuck, felony after felony,
Nigga ya broke, what the you gon' tell me?

("Oh!")

Jay-Z, Jay-Z, now you know this is a fat (aight)
Now this is comin' on your new album, on Roc-A-Fella records in
(no no doubt) well, it is definitely the bomb
But you know I do wanna say somethin' to you, I
You've been havin' a lot of with the law
But I know you innocent, and I'm behind you
Mad Wednesday's, Ruby King, DJ Ace, Dash
Roc-A-Fella Records, we all you, you can come back anytime
(Hah, a lot)
Wait a minute wait a wait a minute wait a minute
Ace, turn that music
I some 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!")
a minute wait a minute who told me shut the eff up?
Who told me to shut the eff up? Get him out of
I'm not gonna continue this show, until you 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 gotta our own business, we gotta get our own
Record goin like Roc-A-Fella Records