Luyện nghe bài hát Check What You're Listening To

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

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

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3]
One foot in the rave
Millennium dance
Cross to the new phase
Like the old days, twisted in systems
Existed in the beats of existance
Cross the Land, cause the
Hits the fans, watch all SLAM the jam
Illegal beats , him
Find not a pop thing him
Multi-ethnic a prism
hear this?
You in prison
Hands be whizzin, the wax
Movin tracks across the tracks
Through mind he attacks, DJ Lord.
Scratch the gospel , tell them 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 of that sonic autograph
Mr Chuck , Dj Lord attack the
Yall CHECK YOU LISTENING TO....