Luyện nghe bài hát 9th Wonder (Blackitolism)

Ah yea
Whole

Whose

We lounge stay phat our G limp
A natural with our fresh ass hair
Style baggy out clouts
Creamy and fresh coast to west

To the fair
Old school

I'm slicker year, I'm slicker this year
Myrtle Ave A got the pic in my hair
And what 16 joints later lounge
Fresh, flat bush in my baggy booster gets

Style is tight ee's bust the cami'
50,000 leagues of black, so up
Can we slide player style ghetto walk
To the east and Crooklyn, New york

Creamy kid yo Smith and Wesson win a
The slang blow spots, bang, 11
Hangin' bats,'cause the 12 inch wax
Say scorpio and my say 'fro

And my blood say bro, my say, "Eh, yo!"
Make sparks from the barrel me tal
To the depths I seems lunar like aqua
The cool mega we black we wild flowers

Scott La had 'em all, I gots the ball
And roll a panthers through these project halls
The 3 color can't hold my baggys sag
7 1 8 to

Black motion is style
Slick in my ways since of the classic
Now glamour boys want to be phatted
But I'm slicker this year, I'm this year, yea

East born candles on
Lovely all the city
And tape deck blasting
7 and the phat fly sneakers and the camouflage

To the hip hop
To the mix crew
To the coast
To the boogie Bronx

I was raised in the ways of the Clan
And 5 elements posture take a be boy
With the front shinin', the baggy pants saggin'
This Brooklyn got the fly girls smilin'

But I'm climbin', findin' new of rhymin'
Not livin' like a star is strickly survivin'
Divin', deep into the of the ghetto
This downtown flavor shines from angles

Yes, the notorious, with rhymes so
The Manchu over flunkies is victorious
Rappers be boring us with of conventional
Dazed and amazed they hear the three dimensional

Lyrical of the insect emotion
Coasting down Fulton with a bag of magic
Now I'm rolling the 7 and the crescent
Puffin' some expression, today's lesson

Stressin' the fact I'm solar guaranteed to go far
'Cause the mind is inter
Still pieced like that so have no
But I'm this year, I'm slicker this year

To the everywhere
To the S I
To the mass
Don't forget your peeps when ya

Now you see that I am 68 above sea level
93 million miles above these
Play me in the winter, me in the summer
me in the autumn, any order

You want 'em I got 'em drippin' like
Catch me at a hot spot the dusk daughters
We bouncing, moving the truth circles
We you made you change,strictly ought to

We our wealth from my looty in the bank
love amongst the ranks
Now I'm a 'bout to meet my home girl 'cause we be
A alike, see alike, let's G

Joyce
(On the wheels)
Jazzy
(No smoother)
Joyce
(Phatter than a '94 cruiser)
Where you
(The Bronx representin' whatever, fly)
are you slicker this year?
(Yea, watch)

Hit it
Hit it
Hit it