Luyện nghe bài hát Breakin' Bread

It's like the A to B to the C, easy as 1, 2, 3
DJ, y'all, Inspectah Deck
Collaborate, break bread with, Rock

From the beginnin', spinnin' hip hop
The never endin', stop
B-boy religion, rock and claim position
the opposition, tradition, got 'em on lock
Follow the mission, freedom marks the top
Beat 'em off the block, now cock they bop
one on street spots, Homeskill' the hard rock

I drop steady, cripplin' non-believers like
Pendergrass, tense up ya ass, you're not ready
Hold steady, think first, my ink burst and blunder
Crown Hi-Tek sound thump of thunder
Street hunger, the universal man works
Mic and hand land, rockin' up from down under

I got sound control and I'm kinda wit it
Heads know I get like that, can you dig it?
This is the way how I or how I deliver this packages
Turn the cheek, 'cuz this track I be smackin' it

But don't clap, 'cuz this style'll caps
I'm and all that, black and get control back
But that, control over mind, body and soul
The MC regulator, detonator

My real live wanna battle niggas a vouch
Eighty Shieks, throw them joints and 'Let da fuckin' monkey
Not "Hell yeah" but "Hell, yeah" in Cin'
I spit this here it's easy as
(1, 2, 3)

You can "Huh?" You can hear me, you ain't heard yet
I'm live and fortified like and Mos Def
Practice the incredible, shit even competable
Due to that I'm technical, I got those
I got but I'm wreckless in studios
I got and Thug tendancies all in my bones

No to be flashy, for heads to recognize me
Hi-Tek throw them that magnetize me
We global, east, west, north, south, we
Hands that mic's get smacked 'cuz that's a no, no
Who rock the mic? Yo, we take the whole
When hear this piece they call off with no shows

like the A to B to the C, it's easy as 1, 2, 3
DJ, Hi-Tek y'all, Inspectah
Collaborate, break bread with Pete
Donte, Flo

I struggle more in tug of war, writin' by the score
I lived the hustle, swore this poor man would give the law
As a testament it goes, it was destined in my
They tested but questioned rest in my foes

Blessed in my flows and obsessed my scrolls
Midas Touch as it's told, writin' less than gold
My journeys, I march madness like atorneys
Send you out on a gerdy 'bout yo' eternity
Can't stand it, for your wind like Ban Enti

One man band on the MP and a nigga ran
Hi-Tek, all these other niggas can me
Say he's the nicest out and gently
Have it your way, a mean no pay
If you sign a wack that mean
(No weight)
Got your John on the paper to say

"The locked and don't know, dough flow your way"
"The band locked and don't know, flow your way"
"The band locked and know, dough flow your way"
"The band locked and don't know, dough flow way"

okay, I'm feelin' you, common
It's like the A to B to the C, easy as 1, 2, 3
DJ, Hi-Tek y'all, Inspectah
Collaborate, break bread with Rock
Flo, Main Flo

Woes out my treasure box, seven locks, to plot
blocks, releasin' this live like Desert Fox
Hear spiritual, remain plentiful, generals
Train criminals to get the most the minimals

Rob past, raw cash, facin' the God
Spot grabs, sure pop laugh, out of stock caps
For cop cash, watch taps, on my top hat
Flop fast, stock crash, how when I drop
rare rap, air vac', exit and fair fact

We packs, stare back, cover our bear tracks
Ya peeps move, choose, jump in our Jeep smooth
Unleash two and leak fumes, studyin'

Big Ohio
Homeskillet, Crunch
Flo, Donte, Hi-Tek