Luyện nghe bài hát Check What You're Listening To

1]
The Black down, its goin down
No subject matter, I dont hear it around
Minds over matter , don't mind cause
We matter, DJ Lord's on the platter
shake this, the gott-damn matrix
Got actors winning politics, the
Got hot in the back of of wack ass rap flicks
Called (hoooo)
off the got-damn radio
Cause they dont yall what yall need to know
Cant it though, Lord don't fade it yo
Year of the Lord , make love war tour
After before 2004, i
Dj come bust down the door
Los Angel-less, New Jack
They say fuck the sticks cause be the city
Homeless outside smellin shitty
Thanks for not giving a got-damn thing
So called land of plenty , can't a penny
It's the have against the haves,
Is you wit me?

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2]
You might be tracks
But he's edge
The sword of Lord like Phil Upchurch
Through the verse, the hurts
the aftermath of that sonic autograph
Lord ,don't him mad
So I spit , how you want it to get?
sweat.
2005 flicks, new trips through beats
Hits and all those kicks
yall,
Cmon, cant forget to kick
If the shoe fits get with the wreck
it, to stomp out
All dem nitwits Chuck D
Don't you where ?
On the new
Cross the Land, the band
Hits the fans, watch them all the jam
Yes they can can, the man
Take a stand yall, the plan

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3]
One stuck in the rave
dance craze
Cross fade to the new
Like the old days, twisted in systems
Existed in the of wisdom existance
Cross the Land, the band
Hits the fans, watch them all the jam
Illegal , frisk him
not a pop thing with him
Multi-ethnic a prism
hear this?
You in prison
be whizzin, cross the wax
Movin from across the tracks
your mind he attacks, DJ Lord.
Scratch the gospel , them wack ass beats
They can go to hell,
The rave
See the swell, got even when the needle fell
heard them cuts over the yell!
Through the verse, the truth
the aftermath of that sonic autograph
Mr , Dj Lord attack the tracks
Yall WHAT YOU LISTENING TO....