Luyện nghe bài hát Chaos

[Talib
We your rhyme sayers we lead you a beacon
of out of the chaos cuttin down overzealous
players who we're the winners of the game
Walk in we'l prepared the stairways
to heaven while you of the people livin under
ground heard the of the clap made you wonder
If it was a gun the or some thunder
All of that was out my when I was younger
Now I'm much older, clap MC's
If you don't know by now, let me you with my steez
(C'mon) I don't get on stage and your time
Niggaz got a lot to say but just can't rhyme
They just babies, I snatch em out they
Attach to respirators, they breathin hard like Darth Vader
Hard as candy and suck like Now or
After a while your style's and it GOT NO FLAVOR

Projects my eyesights to the heavens like dead or sages
Release what I hold save it my book of rhyme pages
be ageless, like scrolls from dead sea
The cadence off and on like the of Tai Chi
Ba-ha-ma-D, wor-dy, to Reflect,
Science to a remedy to help and get my free, but
little support, got my thesis on
My only doin bootlegs for the Japanese
Get about eight G's, a heavy buzz
Sacrifice a pill to and do what I believe, cause
down to the chromosomes I'm a purist to this
Enlighten who I touch and let the catch on

Kweli + Bahamadia]
Yeah, we rhyme sayers, who lead you like a beacon
of light, out of the chaos, cuttin down
players who stare, we're the winners of the
Walk in well prepared, climbin the
to heaven while you scared of the livin under-
-ground heard the sound of the clap, made you
If it was a gun, the crowd, or some
All of that was out my window I was younger

Oppose for the nine, how no content sections of the
Walkin vexed, out of my sticks, laced on verse
My cells begin to peak at least a hundred hertz
Meanin my joint's prevalent in Fat and Footworks
I cater to these markets first, they gravitate to me
And appreciate the vision of I do musically

Kweli]
Mmm, mmmm, mmmm, mmm!!
I walked in and stared, see how they screwin me
you down, til you ain't the man you used to be
Domination of my jurisdiction, people's to lies
It blurs the lines between the fact and
Now we omission, I fix your face for you, keep yappin
You start to the man in the mirror like Michael Jackson

Majors try to hold me captive but mine are figure factions
But the foundation of hold my braincells for ransom
I chance none, fuck spots on charts and number one
If it's meant, then I'll accept it gracious when the time
This grassrooted curriculum, got me sprung twisted ankles
Experience is missable, so I approach it all angles and
some substance deep inside of rap's core
Take an MC and to where it was before

Kweli]
Call us Liberty like the Bell of scenery
Me and Bahama-D, style like Mumia need to be
Seein me, feelin me, we right on the level
hardrocks to pebbles, exposin the devil
Lyrical olympian like Carlos winnin gold medal
that bass out yyour voice you talk to me in treble
I'm _Serious_ as Steady B so you know I playin
I'm stimulatin, makin crowds MOVE like organizations in
it positive, my prerogative is exercise
See through the chaos with my eye
Word I exhibit the exquitiness, a child I was vivid
Throw your in the air if you with it, dig it

[Talib Kweli +
Yeah, we your sayers, who lead you like a beacon
of light, out of the chaos, cuttin down
players who stare, we're the winners of the
Walk in well prepared, climbin the
to heaven while you scared of the people under-
-ground heard the of the clap, made you wonder
If it was a gun, the crowd, or some
All of was out my window when I was younger

[Talib
Seven-eighteen, to
We meet at
Eternal, Bahamadia, yes yes

Yo listen the up y'all
It's Mr. X to the Z
Broadcastin with the home
That's right, they straight out of my
The Beat Junkies, on Rawkus understand me?
It's 2!