Luyện nghe bài hát Concentration

Yea yea yea yea, oh yea
It's the night hype mack b dog in the house
Chillin, a big ol pimp
Right about now, at 3:01 in the
Everything else on is pretty faulty and repetitive
So if you're goin through your
you get down to that, you know, far left hand side
Keep it tuned to b dog, 'cause you know
I'm keepin it extra extra
Know I'm sayin?

Concentration, is the name
Keep the
Or you be out the game

We bust like german lugers
On
we activate the ill-style shooters

So [wassup? ]
Let your lyrics heat-seek [all
And yo, get on the mic and the microphone technique [here we go now]

Look what got
Akil, and mark 7 deliverin the presences
J 5
Zakir, gab, lyrics born natural as the
I jump and customize
My to synchronize
And educate the young, dumb, deaf, and
And drop a seed in they minds, so they can open eyes
Realize and we livin in the last times

I pull a spark of shining light out of the glorious
the lyric arsenals that verbal warriors make
Escape hell
Merrily vibes me to heavenly states
Inevitably steadily

Yea, I represent the mc
though I move around I'm still down with mc's
Now pound for I go the round
I is down, as you see (? ? ? )
I'm the group, jayou, the j 5 mc's, yea

Oh god, it's so re-al, and ya, it's ser-i-al
Flowin, like soy milk, sweetened cer-e-al
Y'all melt, toys built from cheap material
Reevaluate yourself, it ain't the here and now

I it def for 6
Blazed my way up out an
Assertive it, scripts blast murderous
The earth shaker, I crack a out his windbreaker
The verbalier, fly commentator

Yo, now if you stumble on a
To listen to the flavas you got to have
lyrics that be perfectly handcraft
All the way the bay to l.a.
We're tryin to give you all different points of
To show you our words that we use
From the mc's that you're bound to
All the way the bay to l.a.

Look what got
Akil, born, zakir, gift of gab
Lateef, 7, chali, cut chemist, nu-mark
Xl, and

The rhyme that mastered the ceremony
So passengers fasten up these cats'll never catch up

Yeah I hot dog the ball the yes yes y'all
Fuck hanging on the trying to ball ? ? ? ?

No, I don't jitterbug lyrically idiotic litterbugs
They shit and bug the out of me eat em up for dinner so

We to disperse, wish your last was your first bit
Consume the whole room and you where the earth went

So I the risk
words like a journalist
And burnin it in unofficial mic

I'll play off night watchin trife we might utilize
The mic as a rightful for the on the prize (? ? ? )
So try to conduct in a manner that's wise
Ain't that right? right right, true, right
em why

We bust shots german lugers
On
Violate we activate the shooters
J 5 quannum kick it
with the south, civil war with the rhymes
We bust like german lugers
On
Violate we activate the ill-style
J 5 kick it live
with the south other crews flatline