Luyện nghe bài hát Freestyle - Jay-Z

Yeah y'all this Jay-Z, coolin out with the Funk
60 Minutes of Funk, two, how we do
Motherfucker... yeah you don't
You won't quit, Jay-Z drop shit like
Aiyyo, my sell cause I was born to do it
Kick that shit well, cause I'm really gonna do it
The of the hustlers, who else gon do it?
Most niggaz is or in the box with embalming fluid
how I get it locked when I come through in the V
You rap niggaz on the radio do it for me
the removable face, place the CD
Your Prince, cause you rap don't make sense
about bitten lines
Nigga I did ery bit of crime I writ in mine
Ran so much coke, I could shit a
And is way back when, way before your bullshit was signed
to indirectly, effect me, directly
Careful what you for, Jigga get raw
I'm straight gutta, let me remind you
Act you, out of your mind, I put your mind out of you
I do anything when I put my to it
A lot more when I put the nine to it
I flow shit blow smash shit tow shit
On some shit hose it down totally and you knows this man
Keep in awe with the old shit
No shit, and I don't give a who you go get
I fold shit like poker, em around
On Joe Schmoe shit, I back your whole click down what?
Frito Lay I slay for play, tell me
Who in your circle could fuck around Jay?
No mo' shit, Cristals get dough
Shoot my on the reg, I'm on some double-fo' shit
Bout to a jewel and make po-po sick
I only the respect feds, beat cops shit
I'm pro slick, the dopest to your brain, the comatose shit
Cause after all, my name, oh shit!
Yeah Funk and uh, we don't stop
Y'all wanna rhyme like me, wanna dime me
Tom Dick and Harry wanna ride my mami
Drink Cristal, play diamonds in his
Sell fish scale, niggaz love this style
Wannabe players, offic-ial
Been through out, I could tell you to do and how to do it
is layed, we can take this to the top babygirl
if you're not afraid, the world is
certainly, clowns wanna get up in your drawers
think they me, ha hah
I keep you ill and traced out, brace style
Cartier watch my diamond face
Crib on the coast, floors laced out
Chase you upstairs singing Play House'
a seed in her, little life to breathe in her
Wanna boy so to be sure, I in her
His are laced in Caesar Leguars
All the chicks jealous at the showers
Beatch!
How we do, Flex, yeah
Brooklyn...
*fades How About Some Hardcore by M.O.P.*