Luyện nghe bài hát Check What You're Listening To

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

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2]
You be cuttin tracks
But cuttin edge
The sword of high like Phil Upchurch
the verse, the truth hurts
From the of that sonic autograph
,don't make him mad
So I spit , how loud you it to get?
sweat.
2005 flicks, new trips through beats
Hits and all those bass
yall,
Cmon, cant forget to this
If the shoe fits get with the wreck
Check it, to out
All dem nitwits Chuck D
you know where ?
On the new
Cross the Land, the band
Hits the fans, watch all SLAM the jam
Yes can can, beware the man
Take a stand yall, wreck the

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