Luyện nghe bài hát The Jerry Maguire Song

Whussup

Ah man you know just doing a little underground shit
whatever you know these tapes broke ass fuck

Yeah I see you know what i'm sayin I tryin to go out like that
nigga I'm to get signed
have a video and shit you know what I'm
so I can get some respect and some ends in motherfucker

Oh well you got a little skill you can do that
but um listen to this story this out

1]
Now heres this story this fool
I knew back in the day
His was Mike, he used to kick raps around the way
I used to see this nigga up at the school
I mean was cool type of fool
who always what he meant
You could peep him at
Freestylin by the
Now he lived in the hood some called the Danger
so he was no stranger to own ways of gettin a scratch
But for some Strage reason he wasn't living that
We to kick back smoke a sack
now and then but usually
he was in the house his pen
Writing raps all the homies said was fat
To match that he got he gots his
this nigga named Toan
One day Mike said to
"Lets hook up a man
shit could be on"
Or thats what they shit didn't pop
Right away they got slippin
And Mike really started
After a couple months he droped out of
Now we all day kickin it high
Smokin blunts even quit his time J.O.B
Tooked the money he saved
Put shit up on the P
And now he's zits
Man you the whole skit
On how his ass gon
After he's enough chips
But out the he got this call
>From this A&R talking bout time to sign
The first thing that runned threw mind
Is I wont have to grind
So when he got the
He didnt give it back the print
That was Flashed 50g's in his face
And "All you have to do
Is sign on the to get it"
But Toan wasnt it
Thats the group split
But Mike didn't trip he he could get beats
the kids he was on the label with
So he the money did some normal rapper's shit
his ass a new ride
Tried to buy his moms a
But she said I aint gonna move up out the hood
He off all her loans and hit the studio
Every single day of the
And made the beat tight songs
And after a couple a
The album was so he gave the masterd
To the label so they handle the bissness

aww I know who you talking about that was that nigga that nigga
mike yeah fools shit was tight fool he was blowin up fool what
happend that nigga got dropped or what I dont I aint never seen
that in the hood no more

(murs chuckles)
This why you aint seen that motherfucker in the fool

2]
Now the single dropped
It really to pop
His hit the charts at the top
You could see his all day on The Box
And when he hit the
All the bitches jock
Same ones in high school that didnt wanna speak
Now they step into Mike tellin him he's a
But he get the big head
And start to he stayed down to earth
And kicked it with his
single day on the Turf
So when the released
He thought his check might
But he see the loot
time he called the label
They gave him the song and dance
About his advance to be recouped
And on the day of his second video
They he had been let go
It seemed the thought
Rap wernt bringing in enough dough
You not enough capital
So they dropped the
of Black Music
Now most of artist didn't go on to do shit
back to 9 to 5's punchin clocks
Acceptin checks
But Mike had a after a while
He knew he was fuck
By these Exec's
Now it was time to put the plan in
day at the building he goes in
Disguised as the from Fed X
the elevator all the way
To the top floor no sooner he steps
Out the door the secutary askin "Who the is for"
He said "Im to see uh Mr.Goldstien"
She "Right now he cant be seen"
So he tryed t past her and ignore it
Then she grabed his shirt
"Nah I sign for it"
So he her the clip board
Then acted like he was a pen
Out of his uniform But a rag full of
Then placed over her
The bitch was out slid her fat ass
Under the desk just incase no to waste
He into the Big Man's office
As soon as Goldstien seen face
He something was going on
So he reached for the
Just as Mike
So he up the end of the cord
To show him that shit was dissconected
He connected a knife to his wind pipe
Now he scream for his life
He none of this had to happend
If you would've treated artists right
Trying to pimp my art
Never giving us a equal
But I was peepin plan from the start
It was to see us be young black and rich
Yal to be the only muthafucker's
Stacking chips that fool like he was
have himself a heart attack and shit
But Mike stepped back and stabbed him in the
with the pen he signed his contract with, aint a bitch

I heard fool moved to Moraco or some shit