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, take it slow down
I had this, I had friend of mine
Who just, you know, he was movin too fast,
I told him to slow down, he said the sun don't
I said, I still, I said still, you gotta
Just appreciate life, sit back, don't let it fly right you
No matter what go on I'm gettin mine
No the year, no matter the place, no matter the time

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

"Still mine, in the" "ONE" "NINE" "NINE" "NINE"
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[Sadat X]*in background during
Check it out, ha yeah
This how we do it for y'all
Sense, Sadat X puttin something in your ear
Something for you to
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 might me off
On this great of stress that they call the earth
show y'all in rhyme just how much shit I been through
And all the place I went to, played the low
It's like a competition, mission here I'm tellin you
Slip up and rhyme-ass here is fellin you
Crash courses, slow down you learn that quick
'cause I'm the dead eye, wit the red eye, Chi to L-I
I thought y'all knew, every I grew, I'm still growin
And in a year or two I hope my be showin
A male seed, praise God I him Moses
I lead I want him to, that's why I chose this
Now is the glass half-full or
Common, why tempt me?
The of the simply, bore in mic
I always stay on top 'cause I give what they like
I know y'all hate why I feel I owe y'all everyday
If hear 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 Rovers, some religion change-over
Angel on my main shoulder me remain sober
Token nigga, game's over no payola in freestyle
In battles, I'm warring/Warren a G-Child
Searchin for the child in me, this in me
This is like the piece that's now in me
They tried to 'sassinate me god, Martin on the bal-cony
Lyrically I put a hit on em, I'm the style-Nitty
a flick at the Liquid Kitty
Tryin to get a chick to kick it wit me till the
her my Chamber's like Wilt
Built wit her for a sec, let her know I had
Less than a hour she was givin me neck, yo I'm still mine...

"Still mine, in the" "ONE" "NINE" "NINE" "NINE"
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