Luyện nghe bài hát Check What You're Listening To

1]
The Black falling down, its down
No subject matter, I dont hear it around
Minds over matter , they don't cause
We dont matter, DJ Lord's on the
Cant this, the gott-damn matrix
Got winning politics, the tricks
Got hot in the back of of wack ass rap flicks
Called (hoooo)
Turn off the radio
Cause they dont show yall yall need to know
fade it though, Lord don't fade it yo
Year of the , make love fuck war tour
before 2004, i swore
Dj Lord come bust 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 , can't spare a penny
It's the have nots the haves,
Is you wit me?

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

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3]
One foot in the rave
Millennium craze
Cross fade to the new
the old days, twisted in convoluted systems
Existed in the beats of existance
the Land, cause the band
Hits the fans, watch all SLAM the jam
Illegal , frisk him
not a pop thing with him
Multi-ethnic a prism
hear this?
You in audio
Hands be whizzin, the wax
Movin from across the tracks
your mind he attacks, DJ Lord.
Scratch the , tell them wack ass beats
They can go to hell,
The bell
See the crowd swell, got when the needle fell
Still them cuts over the yell!
the verse, the truth hurts
From the aftermath of that autograph
Mr Chuck , Dj Lord attack the
Yall CHECK WHAT YOU TO....