Luyện nghe bài hát 22 Two's

Yo everybody 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, Dash let me hear that lil' tape of yours, and it's fat
Why don't you come up here and kick a lil'
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 Tribe Called Quest, let's do it
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 West coast dick-lickin, and too many on a mission
Doin best Jay-Z rendition
Too many motherfuckers, I got my suspicions
you're just a fish in a pool of sharks nigga, listen
Too many wanna be ladies, so if you a hoe
call you a hoe, too many bitches are shady
Too many ladies give niggaz too many chances
Too many brothers wannabe lovers don't know what is
Too many stuck up from too many sexual advances
No question; Jay-Z got too many
I been this block, too many times
Rocked, too rhymes, cocked, too many nines, too
To all my brothers it ain't too late to come
Cause too much black and too much love, equal
I don't follow any guidelines too many niggaz ride mine
So I change styles every two rhymes, hah, what the
twenty two too's for y'all motherfuckers 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, 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 right, maybe you could test my weight, right
I dip, speak quicker than you 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 minds stay petty
Mines thinkin' until I'm seventy
Livin' heavenly, fuck, felony after felony,
Nigga ya broke, what the fuck you gon' 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 to you, I know
You've been havin' a lot of problems 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 behind you, you can back anytime
(Hah, a lot)
Wait a minute wait a minute wait a wait a minute
Ace, turn that music
I smell reefer, now you see?
That's why, our people don't anything
Because we don't know how to go in places and act
("Hey the fuck up!")
Wait a minute wait a minute who told me the eff up?
Who told me to the eff up? Get him out of here
I'm not gonna continue this show, 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
companies goin like Roc-A-Fella Records