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 matter , don't mind cause
We dont matter, DJ Lord's on the
Cant this, the gott-damn matrix
Got actors politics, the tricks
Got hot in the back of of wack ass rap flicks
videos (hoooo)
Turn off the radio
Cause they dont show what yall need to know
Cant fade it though, don't fade it yo
Year of the , make love fuck war tour
After 2004, i swore
Dj come bust down the door
Los Angel-less, New Jack
say fuck the sticks cause they be the city
Homeless outside smellin shitty
Thanks for not giving a got-damn pretty
So called land of plenty , can't a penny
It's the have nots the haves,
Is you wit me?

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2]
You be cuttin tracks
But he's edge
The sword of Lord high like Phil
the verse, the truth hurts
From the aftermath of that sonic
,don't make him mad
So I spit , how you want it to get?
sweat.
2005 flicks, new trips through dirty
Hits and all those bass
yall,
Cmon, forget to kick this
If the fits get with the ramblin wreck
it, to stomp out
All dem nitwits D stylin
Don't you where ?
On the new
the Land, cause the band
Hits the fans, watch them all the jam
Yes they can can, the man
Take a yall, wreck the plan

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3]
One stuck in the rave
dance craze
Cross to the new phase
the old days, twisted in convoluted systems
Existed in the beats of wisdom
the Land, cause the band
Hits the fans, watch them all the jam
beats , frisk him
Find not a pop with him
Multi-ethnic like a
Cant this?
You in prison
be whizzin, cross the wax
Movin tracks from the tracks
Through your he attacks, DJ Lord.
Scratch the gospel , tell wack ass beats
They can go to hell,
The bell
See the swell, got even when the needle fell
Still heard them cuts the yell!
the verse, the truth hurts
From the aftermath of that autograph
Mr Chuck , Dj attack the tracks
Yall CHECK WHAT YOU TO....