Luyện nghe bài hát 22 Two's

Yo whassup everybody is Maria Davis, Mad Wednesday's
We here to have a good time
("Yo! Start the show! the show!")
Wait a minute; I see my man there Jay-Z
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 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 motherfuckers musta hear that Tribe Called Quest, 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
your best Jay-Z rendition
Too rough motherfuckers, I got my suspicions
That you're just a in a pool of sharks nigga, listen
Too many bitches be ladies, so if you a hoe
call you a hoe, too many bitches are shady
Too many ladies these niggaz too many chances
Too brothers wannabe lovers don't know what romance is
Too bitches stuck up from too many sexual advances
No question; got too many answers
I around this block, too many times
Rocked, too many rhymes, cocked, too nines, too
To all my brothers it ain't too late to come
too much black and too much love, equal forever
I follow any guidelines cause too many niggaz ride mine
So I change styles every two rhymes, hah, what the
That's twenty two too's for y'all 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, roll up like on ya
Whole like hold-up, swoll up
Too faggot niggaz, clockin' my spendin'
Exercisin' you're, gay minds like Richard Simmons
If you could Jay right, on the late night
Without the eight right, you could test my weight, right
I dip, speak than you ever seen
Administer pain, next the minister's your name
At your wake as I peak in, in your casket
sarcastic, "Look at him, still sleepin'"
You never ready, petty minds stay petty
Mines thinkin' longevity 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 know this is a fat (aight)
Now this is comin' on your new album, on records in ninety-six
(no doubt no doubt) well, it is definitely the
But you I do wanna say somethin' 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, Dash
Roc-A-Fella Records, we all behind you, you can back anytime
(Hah, a lot)
Wait a minute a minute wait a minute wait a minute
Ace, turn that down
I smell some reefer, now you
That's why, our people don't have
Because we don't know how to go in places and act
("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 continue this show, until you throw him out
Get him out now, then I'ma continue my speech
you, he's out of here now, now like I was sayin'
We gotta build our own business, we get our own
Record companies goin like Records