Luyện nghe bài hát 1-9-9-9

(featuring Sadat X & Kweli)

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

Check it, it's like I'm fightin for freedom, for freedom
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 land I can walk wit em
Shitted on, so many rappers it's like I'm in the wit em
Molest concepts, start rhythm, dues, bought wisdom
As legends my godmother answer heaven's call
daughters get fucked in the reverand's hall
MC's reckless ?I ball? why y'all wanna go and do
thought I was solo, the name just ain't the U-Ac
No mo', together
in the ghetto photo 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 a memory
Niggas say I'm wit metaphors but these are similes
ministry, my poetry's a penitentiary, track is visitation
Sentences is life, I'm like chief up in demonstration
Still...

"Still mine, in the" "ONE" "NINE" "NINE" "NINE"
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[Sadat X]*in during sample*
Check it out, 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
It's a fee, it out

You squirm wit this coughin, cough
Six days of and you might throw me off
On great ball of stress that they call the earth
I'ma y'all in rhyme just how much shit I been through
And all the I went to, always played the low
It's like a competition, this mission here I'm you
Slip up and rhyme-ass niggas here is you
Crash courses, slow down you can't learn quick
'cause I'm the dead eye, wit the red eye, Chi to L-I
I thought y'all knew, every year I grew, I'm still
And in a year or two I hope my girl'll be
A male seed, God I name him Moses
I lead people I want him to, that's why I this
Now is the glass half-full or
Common, why tempt me?
The of the simply, bore in mic
I always on top 'cause I give niggas what they like
I know y'all hate that why I feel I owe y'all
If y'all hear it a thousand times, it's gon' be the way
The 'Dat-Father, go farther, why
Now I'm a peaceful man, I 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 tellin me remain sober
Token nigga, game's over ain't no in freestyle
In battles, I'm warring/Warren a G-Child
Searchin for the child in me, this in me
This release is 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
Catch a at the Liquid Kitty
Tryin to get a chick to it wit me till the tilt
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 gettin mine...

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