Luyện nghe bài hát 22 Two's

Yo whassup everybody this is Davis, Mad Wednesday's
We here tonight to have a good
("Yo! the show! Start the show!")
Wait a I see my man over there Jay-Z
Jay-Z, Dame Dash let me hear that lil' tape of yours, and fat
Why don't you come up here and kick a freestyle
Put champagne down, and kick 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 Tribe Called Quest, let's do it again
Can I it? (Yes you can!)
Can I it? (Yes you can!)
Can I it? (Yes you can!)
Well I'm gone, this out
Too much West coast dick-lickin, and too niggaz on a mission
Doin your best Jay-Z
Too many rough motherfuckers, I got my
That you're just a fish in a of sharks nigga, listen
Too many wanna be ladies, so if you a hoe
I'ma call you a hoe, too bitches are shady
Too many ladies give these niggaz too chances
Too many brothers wannabe don't know what romance is
Too many stuck up from too many sexual advances
No question; Jay-Z got too many
I been around this block, too times
Rocked, too rhymes, cocked, too many nines, too
To all my brothers it ain't too to come together
Cause too much black and too much love, equal
I don't follow any cause too many niggaz ride mine
So I change styles every two rhymes, hah, the fuck
That's twenty two for y'all motherfuckers out there, yaknahmean?
Shall I Check 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 like hold-up, swoll up
Too many faggot niggaz, clockin' my
Exercisin' you're, gay minds like Richard Simmons
If you could catch Jay right, on the late
Without the right, maybe you could test my weight, right
I dip, speak quicker than you ever
Administer pain, next the minister's screamin' your
At your wake as I peak in, look in casket
sarcastic, "Look at him, still sleepin'"
You ready, forever petty minds stay petty
Mines longevity until I'm seventy
heavenly, fuck, felony after felony, what?
Nigga ya broke, what the fuck you gon' me?

("Oh!")

Jay-Z, Jay-Z, now you know this is a fat (aight)
Now is comin' on your new album, on Roc-A-Fella records in ninety-six
(no no doubt) well, it is definitely the bomb
But you know I do say somethin' to you, I know
You've havin' a lot of problems with the law
But I know you innocent, and I'm behind you
Mad Wednesday's, King, DJ Ace, Dang Dash
Roc-A-Fella Records, we all you, you can come back anytime
(Hah, a lot)
Wait a minute wait a wait a minute wait a minute
Ace, turn that down
I smell some reefer, now you
That's why, our people don't anything
we don't know how to go in places and act properly
("Hey shut the up!")
a minute wait a minute who told me shut the eff up?
Who told me to shut the eff up? Get him out of
I'm not gonna continue this show, you throw him out
Get him out right now, then continue my speech
Thank you, he's out of here now, now I was sayin'
We gotta build our own business, we get our own
companies goin like Roc-A-Fella Records