Luyện nghe bài hát Ladies First

The ladies will it the rhyme that is wicked
that don't know how to be pros get evicted
A woman can you break you take you
Now time to rhyme can you relate to
A dope enough to make you holler and scream

Ayo let me take it from here Queen excuse me but I I'm about do
To get into precisely what I am to do
I'm conversating to the folks that have no whatsoever
So listen very carefully as I break it for you

Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily happy overjoyed
Pleased with all the beats and rhymes my sisters employed
Slick and smooth throwing the sound totally a yes
Let me state the position, first, yes? Yes

Yeah, there's going to be some in here

Believe me when I say being a is great, you see
I know all the out there will agree with me
Not for one but for being with one
Because when it's time for loving it's the woman gets some

Strong, stepping, strutting, on
Rhyming, cutting, and not
We are the that give birth
To the new of prophets because it's ladies first

I into a lyrical freestyle
Grab the mic, look the crowd and see smiles
'Cause see a woman standing up on her own two
slouching is something I won't do

Some think that we can't flow stereotypes, got to go
I'm a mess around and flip the scene reverse
what? With a little touch of ladies first

Who said the couldn't make it, you must be blind
If you don't believe, well here, to this rhyme
first, there's no time to rehearse
I'm divine and my mind throughout the universe

A rapper with the message to send the
Queen Latifah is a perfect
My sister, can I get
Sure, Monie Love, the mic and get dumb

Yo, me not for simply being what I am
Born in L O N D O N and sound
You dig where I'm coming from
You want righteous rhyming, I'm a give you

To you to aid yourself and get paid
And the that has no meaning I wish to slay
Pay me bit of your attention
Like mother, like daughter, I would also like to

I for you to bring me to, bring me to the rhythm
Of which is now systematically
stressing I'm the daughter of a sister
Who's the mother of a brother the brother of another

Plus one more, all have a job to do, we doing it
due, to the mother who's the root of it
And up is me, the M O N I E L O V E
And I'm first I'm a L A D I E

and in fact, the style, it gets harder
Cooling on the scene with my European
down track after track, waiting for the climax
When I get there, when I tax

The man, or the next woman
It doesn't make a difference, keep the competition
And recite the chapter in verse
The title of recital is "Ladies First"