Luyện nghe bài hát 22 Two's

Yo whassup everybody this is Maria Davis, Mad
We here tonight to a good time
("Yo! the show! Start the show!")
Wait a minute; I see my man over there
Jay-Z, Dame Dash let me hear that lil' tape of yours, and fat
Why don't you come up here and kick a 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 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, this out
Too West coast dick-lickin, and too many niggaz on a mission
Doin your best Jay-Z
Too rough motherfuckers, I got my suspicions
That you're just a fish in a pool of nigga, listen
Too many wanna be ladies, so if you a hoe
I'ma you a hoe, too many bitches are shady
Too many ladies give these niggaz too chances
Too many brothers wannabe don't know what romance is
Too many bitches stuck up from too sexual advances
No question; got too many answers
I been around this block, too times
Rocked, too rhymes, cocked, too many nines, too
To all my it ain't too late to come together
Cause too black and too much love, equal forever
I don't follow any cause too many niggaz ride mine
So I change styles every two rhymes, hah, what the
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, rock, roll up smooth like on ya
Whole groove hold-up, swoll up
Too many niggaz, clockin' my spendin'
you're, gay like minds like Richard Simmons
If you catch Jay right, on the late night
Without the eight right, maybe you could 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
Feelin' sarcastic, "Look at him, sleepin'"
You never ready, forever minds stay petty
Mines longevity until I'm seventy
heavenly, fuck, felony after felony, what?
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 doubt no doubt) well, it is definitely the
But you know I do say somethin' to you, I know
been havin' a lot of problems with the law
But I know you innocent, and I'm you 100%
Mad Wednesday's, Ruby King, DJ Ace, Dash
Roc-A-Fella Records, we all behind you, you can come anytime
(Hah, a lot)
Wait a minute wait a minute wait a minute a minute
Ace, turn music down
I some reefer, now you see?
That's why, our people don't have
Because we don't know how to go in places and act
("Hey shut the 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
Thank you, he's out of here now, now like I was
We gotta build our own business, we get our own
companies goin like Roc-A-Fella Records