Luyện nghe bài hát 22 Two's

Yo whassup this is Maria Davis, Mad Wednesday's
We here to have a good time
("Yo! the show! Start the show!")
Wait a I see my man over there Jay-Z
Jay-Z, Dame Dash let me hear that tape of yours, and it's fat
Why don't you come up here and a lil' freestyle
Put champagne down, and kick 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!)
Well I'm gone, check out
Too much West dick-lickin, and too many niggaz on a mission
Doin best Jay-Z rendition
Too rough motherfuckers, I got my suspicions
That you're just a fish in a pool of sharks nigga,
Too many wanna be ladies, so if you a hoe
I'ma call you a hoe, too many are shady
Too many ladies give these niggaz too chances
Too many brothers lovers don't know what romance is
Too many bitches stuck up too many sexual 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 it ain't too late to come together
Cause too much black and too much love, equal
I don't any guidelines cause too many niggaz ride mine
So I change every 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 my quota, push rock, roll up smooth like on ya
Whole groove like hold-up, up
Too faggot niggaz, clockin' my spendin'
Exercisin' you're, gay minds like Richard Simmons
If you catch Jay right, on the late night
Without the eight right, you could test my weight, right
I dip, speak quicker you ever seen
Administer pain, the minister's screamin' your name
At your as I peak in, look in your casket
Feelin' sarcastic, "Look at him, sleepin'"
You never ready, petty minds stay petty
Mines thinkin' until I'm seventy
Livin' heavenly, fuck, felony felony, what?
Nigga ya broke, what the fuck you tell me?

("Oh!")

Jay-Z, Jay-Z, now you this is a fat track (aight)
Now this is on your new album, on Roc-A-Fella records in ninety-six
(no no doubt) well, it is definitely the bomb
But you know I do wanna say to you, I know
You've been a lot of problems with the law
But I you innocent, and I'm behind you 100%
Mad Wednesday's, Ruby King, DJ Ace, Dang
Roc-A-Fella Records, we all behind you, you can come anytime
(Hah, a lot)
Wait a minute wait a minute wait a wait a minute
Ace, turn music down
I smell reefer, now you see?
That's why, our people don't have
Because we know how to go in places and act properly
("Hey the fuck up!")
Wait a minute 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 continue my speech
Thank you, he's out of here now, now like I was
We build our own business, we gotta get our own
Record companies goin like Records