Luyện nghe bài hát Back to Back Rhyming

Yeah...just now in the studio, I'm cooling out with scratchmaster
Rahiem, andre the giant, my dj smooth, shlomo on the engineering
Tip, my man dj premier gangstarr...we're gonna kick this off
funky for this track, know what I'm saying?

Now it comes to rhymes, I'll drop a swift one
('they'll be another rough rhyme after one' - rakim)
I'm the rap senator, ake ten of ya
The mc on the southeast perimeter
Equipped to flip the slip of a lip
So dance, hop, or skip or shake hips
I'll wax and tax, eat ya up like a kit kat
Don't even riff back, I ain't that
Skillful sharp the words of an index
Spark and glow like windex
Swifter, faster, microphone
Lord finesse writes by the chapter
to rap but I won't even break yet
So damn hype that I might your tape deck
Full grown, to the bone
Write rhymes and poems just to get
sargeant, take your whole squadren
Toast mc's, eat em up with
Cause I'm like einstein, I say the fly lines
I get funky while you the sidelines
Here to take of you, never sound terrible
equipped, cause I'm always available
To rag, snag, and rip the mic
Cause me and dre will get ya
On top in rank and I to stay there
The poet out since shakespeare
Take note of this soloist, cause I'm a pro at
Even make the crippled to get up and go to this
Now try to get rid of me
But, I won't fall in
I'm well respected, lord that's majestic
Rhymes are by thoughts that's selected
Released in public, but not as a
Many are it but not quite above it
Dre my brother, the know how
One, two three, we go now

[a.g.]
Finesse, it's my turn to kick a one
('they'll be another rough after this one' - rakim)
You an mc, well tell him to hybernate
Cause dre smooth is at a liver rate
You knock em out the box, I'm knocking out
You the giant, well money live it out
I'm not a punk, far a chump
You sleep at all, and you fall from the top bunk
I'm dropping math, science, and all that other
in the studio, it's just another hit
Take ten from beginning to end
Don't to brag, but I am what I am
And a mean machine, a dream machine
You say, "golly polly, dre's a jolly
Giant" and not half or even semi
You say "is he? " I say "am i? "
The one you fear it's near
The time for death so step to the rear
Now get off, let off, step off cause you're
Stop blushing I'm rushing/russian like gorbechov
Special tactics, you can't hack
Brothers half stepping, they're walking backwards
You can't get near, if you do, you're near
to me like a man in a wheelchair
Pressure's a new pearl, you're in a new world
I run with a pen like a catholic schoolgirl
in the first grade, thought you had it made
Got a tounge twister to catch a tounge
Sally sells down by the seashore
How much wood a woodchuck chuck more
No more twisters, for blistex
Now you're confused, you what's this, what's
Tables rotate, you go rate
Try to locate, but dre negotiate
Slaughter toys say boys what's the
You your shoulders and quote "andre's a giant"

Yeah, that was crazy funky. yo, like I said, we two brothers getting
funky in the studio and we gonna drop it like this...see ya!