Luyện nghe bài hát 1-9-9-9

(featuring X & Talib Kweli)

"Still mine, in the" "ONE" "NINE" "NINE" "NINE"
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[Talib
Yo, just relax, it easy slow down
I had this, I had this friend of
Who just, you know, he was too fast, yaknawimsayin?
I told him to down, he said the sun don't chill
I said, I said still, I still, you gotta
appreciate life, sit back, don't let it fly right past you
No matter what go on I'm gettin mine
No matter the year, no matter the place, no the time

Check it, it's I'm fightin for freedom, writin for freedom
These company niggas I don't like when I see em
My ancestors, when I'm I see em, and talk wit em
Hopin in the promise land I can wit em
Shitted on, so many rappers it's like I'm in the wit em
Molest concepts, start rhythm, paid dues, bought
As legends fall my godmother answer call
Preachers' get fucked in the reverand's hall
MC's ?I ball? why y'all wanna go and do that?
Must've I was solo, the name just ain't the U-Ac
No mo', still
Like in the photo wit one nigga in the chair
liquor in despair, gang signs in the air
I shine in spaces where time is just a
Hold the mic a memory
say I'm nice wit metaphors but these are similes
Street ministry, my poetry's a penitentiary, track is
Sentences is life, I'm like chief up in this
Still...

"Still mine, in the" "ONE" "NINE" "NINE" "NINE"
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[Sadat background during sample*
it out, everyday ha yeah
This how we gon' do it for
Common Sense, Sadat X something in your ear
for you to grab
For the whole world, yaknowimsayin, but it ain't
a fee, check it out

You squirm wit coughin, whippin cough
Six days of madness and you throw me off
On this ball of stress that they call the earth
I'ma show y'all in rhyme just how much I been through
And all the I went to, always played the low
like a competition, this mission here I'm tellin you
Slip up and niggas here is fellin you
Crash courses, slow you can't learn that quick
I'm the dead eye, wit the red eye, from Chi to L-I
I thought y'all knew, year I grew, I'm still growin
And in a year or two I my girl'll be showin
A male seed, praise God I him Moses
I lead people I want him to, that's why I this
Now is the glass or half-empty
Common, why they me?
The king of the simply, in mic
I always stay on top 'cause I give what they like
I know y'all hate that why I feel I owe y'all
If y'all it a thousand times, it's gon' be the same way
The 'Dat-Father, go farther, why
Now I'm a man, I don't want no stress
You I'm still...

"Still mine, in the" "ONE" "NINE" "NINE" "NINE"
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Yo yo, some get Range Rovers, some change-over
Angel on my main shoulder tellin me remain
Token nigga, game's over ain't no payola in
In battles, I'm warring/Warren like a
for the child in me, this style in me
This release is like the piece now in me
They tried to me god, like Martin on the bal-cony
I put a hit on em, 'cause I'm the style-Nitty
Catch a flick at the Kitty
Tryin to get a chick to kick it wit me till the
Told her my Chamber's like
Built wit her for a sec, let her I had respect
than a hour she was givin me neck, yo I'm still gettin mine...

"Still mine, in the" "ONE" "NINE" "NINE" "NINE"
*sample cut and played in 4X*