Luyện nghe bài hát Back to Back Rhyming

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

Now when it to rhymes, I'll drop a swift one
('they'll be another rhyme after this one' - rakim)
I'm the rap senator, ake ten of ya
The mc on the southeast perimeter
to flip with 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 riff back, I ain't with that
Skillful sharp with the words of an
Spark and glow like windex
Swifter, faster, master
Lord finesse writes rhymes by the
Adapt to rap but I even break yet
So damn hype that I might your tape deck
grown, stoned to the bone
Write rhymes and poems to get known
Superior sargeant, take your whole
Toast mc's, eat em up with
Cause I'm smart einstein, I say the fly lines
I get while you play the sidelines
Here to care of you, never sound terrible
Ready equipped, cause I'm 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 funkiest poet out since
Take of this soloist, cause I'm a pro at this
Even the crippled want to get up and go to this
Now try to get rid of me
But, I won't fall in
Cause I'm well respected, that's majestic
are written by thoughts that's selected
Released in public, but not as a
Many are it but not quite above it
Dre my brother, drop the how
One, two three, we go now

[a.g.]
Finesse, it's my turn to a swift one
('they'll be another rough rhyme this one' - rakim)
You know an mc, well him to hybernate
dre smooth is flowing at a liver rate
You knock em out the box, I'm niggas out
You the giant, well money live it out
I'm not a punk, far a chump
You sleep at all, and you will fall from the top
I'm dropping math, science, and all other shit
Step in the studio, it's another hit
Take about ten from to end
Don't to brag, but I am what I am
And that's a machine, a dream machine
You say, "golly polly, dre's a jolly
Giant" and you're not half or semi
You say "is he? " I say "am i? "
The one you fear cause near
The time for death so step to the rear
Now get off, let off, step off you're soft
Stop blushing I'm rushing/russian like mikael
Special tactics, you hack this
Brothers ain't half stepping, they're backwards
You get near, if you do, you're near here
Stepping to me like a man in a
Pressure's like a new pearl, you're in a new
I run with just a pen like a catholic
Back in the first grade, you had it made
Got a tounge twister to a tounge blister
Sally sells seashells by the seashore
How much could a woodchuck chuck more
No twisters, for blisters blistex
Now you're confused, you this, what's next
rotate, you will go rate
Try to locate, but dre negotiate
Slaughter toys say boys the science
You shugged shoulders and quote "andre's a giant"

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