Luyện nghe bài hát Bust The Facts

{"here's a little story must be told.."}
Ahh yes yes y'all, and you stop
{"here's a little story must be told.."}
listenin to the sounds, of the best mc, in the world..
Lil Ced!
{"go off, and go off.."}

verse1:I got a flyer in my hand, with cold crush
The place is packed, johnny wa and rayvon
Lovely ladies sweet, with a lot of avon
Jazzy jay by my side, charlie chase me
Flash and theodore, super cuts blind me
"catch a groove" is the rhythm, back and forth
From the and the valley, swingin back up north
Towards the south bronx, park and webster
The are pumpin, power bass is thumpin
With the ultramega amp, keepin pep up,
side to side, the double meters'll peak
They had good mc's, a lot of them, they was weak
They no style with no metaphor, no voice to
Melle mel had the best rhymes, with caz
moe tried to get down, but i made him sit down
With that quickness, you bite and you bit this
Stop and go turn, see the and go burn
To ashes to ashes, to dust
Seven years toy you still crusty crust
Your old rhymes are rust, very dirty and
And under your you're kickin power and musty
Get out of my way, and let the rhythm roll
Let me run up the charts, freak a rhyme gold
While you're listenin, i throw a buzz in ear
the facts!

{"yes yes y'all.."} {"innovative.."}
{"let's rock, get bigger.."}
{"yes yes y'all.."} {"innovative.."}
{"let's rock, get bigger.."}
{"yes yes y'all.."} {"innovative.."}
{"let's rock, get bigger.."}

verse2:Now your partner around, dosey-dosey
Like musical chairs and ring the rosie
The party you pace see, kool herc j.c.
The herculoids battle, the twins
Funky with breakbeats, the dj spins
For the l brothers, steppin right in the
Mean gene was maxin, rockin rob to work
While the would turn, the old needles used to jerk
With the belt drive, technics and
With the orange light shinin, the red on
Direct and nova, i'm chillin with g.l.o.b.e.
Mr. and pow-wow, monk and superman
out that olde e, that funky funky 40 ounce
Ikey c cosmic, the bass bottom bounce
Red in the booth, the t-connection to mix
Silly rabbit.. you know my has trix
To go on, to the line, to the break of dawn
i move up step, to the early early morn
With a hip-hop drink and rhyme popcorn
Never smokin or sniffin or ever or riffin
Because it's time to plex more, and rhyme
Donald rock and whipper whip, rapper was plastic
in the days, you had to be so sarcastic
To stretch out a rhyme, and make it elastic
You new jack, step back and be wack
You what time it is boy, and every mic i smoke
the facts!

{"yes yes y'all.."} {"innovative.."}
{"let's rock, get bigger.."}
{"yes yes y'all.."} {"innovative.."}
{"let's rock, get bigger.."}
{"yes yes y'all.."} {"innovative.."}
{"let's rock, get bigger.."}
{"yes yes y'all.."} {"innovative.."}
{"let's rock, get bigger.."}

verse3:Later on at the boys club, while tom
I got a for your brain that surely rings a bell
Patti had the nice hands, swift with billy boy
james brown records, you stupid you silly boy
Bongo rockin, where the rhythm go
You and pass, busy bee give and go
To the aj scratch, a funky that matched
With a two-second break, that was hard to
Dst was mixin, slicin with his
Freakin the wheels, rhymes, here we go
To the master faster, speed up and go
Turn my jvc to mega and blast the
Mario tape, yes the disco
the b-side the funky drums, no new jack swing
Happy rappers with polka dots, bound to get stuck
You had the zulus the nine crew, you're pushin your
The casanovas was maxin all to duck
You had the spades, plus the savage skulls
Gangbangin was over, neither crew is
They got a job and a wife, a woman to kiss
So on the rhymes kept rollin, straight up into
Eddie was sweet g, and back up to cisko
And freaker islam, with the great squids
Spinnin high-top beats, can you it, you dig
Lil Ced out smokin, my are hot
the facts!

{"innovative.."}
{"let's rock, get bigger.."}
{"yes yes y'all.."} {"innovative.."}
{"let's rock, get bigger.."}
{"yes yes y'all.."} {"innovative.."}
{"let's rock, get bigger.."}
{"yes yes y'all.."} {"innovative.."}
{"let's rock, get bigger.."}