Luyện nghe bài hát How U Get a Record Deal?

On the Black Ceasar tip, my dialogue is just
a inside of a supermarket, raw dog
I'm the untouchable, to be took out
A Mother.. ooh child, Prince look out!
I'm keepin girls of all shades on my
a Sister Act down to a Single White Female
Cause when I hit the skins all say, "Damn Kane -
you out the Bush like a presidential campaign"
But if you that lickin toes makes me weak
you better me like Freddy Krueger: don't sleep
I write raps, ready to rip and real rough rhymes
Run in and raw, rapidly ruinin roaches
Point blank - I spell to a bum
All you rappers - REDRUM, REDRUM!
I do em somethin awful, break em down to a morsel
Makin that you're no longer adorable
Rappers get so when I'm comin, that if they
shitted a dictionary, you couldn't get a from em
It's sort of a in Bed-Stuy to do or die
So steppin to me is
I couldn't of a rapper takin mines
I like Ali, "I'm the greatest of all times"
Floatin like a butterfly, stingin a bee
Yeah I this ain't boxin but that's still my pedigree
But as for you, you no appeal
How you get a deal?

Like shell-toe Adidas, ain't a thing changed
the way I shoot off like a firin range
Breakin out in a sweat - the death threat
Gettin more props than a set
The microphone assassin, rhymes keep blastin
Uhh, I keep the body massive
But if you say you increased the Bodycount
You must admit that you joined Ice-T's
Cause you ain't hurtin niggedy nuthin, so why you
Tryin to be the new Big SOMETHIN
But there's only, me, no one is ?, huh
You couldn't come if your name was Richard
I'm the Alpha and Omega
Arm-Leg-uh-Leg-uh-Arm-Head, stayin raw til I'm
And to battle me you shouldn't try
Cause with wings on your tongue, you still couldn't say fly
And I don't care if you a crew
And I don't even care if else writes for you
Man you even be someone the crowd may just like but shoot
you couldn't see me a bifocal mic
my resume, Rap Masters, word up
Yo! MTV, BET, The Box and all good stuff
And Billboard for my five duration
And see that I got spots than a dalmation
Let's get down to finish large
You could on your whole squad, none of you chumps are hard
All that you mumble ain't real and seriously, seriously
How you get a record

A lot of today, wonder
should I ask Kane to write rhymes for me to
Well you're god damn you should
my rhymes are like spandex, they make any ass seem good
So act like you Baby Pop
I riggedy rock the higgedy hip-hop non stop, as I
freak the funk and flip the to flow with the flyest
A fury full in the flames of the fire, now
may these MC's in peace
Because when I to town, the population decrease
I em finished, dead and that's that, huh
Not even Pet Semetary could bring em
I slay my pray, A to K, I em like Jennifer Holiday
No no no no no way!
you could ever touch this, no you know how I feel?
I think you bought record deal..