Luyện nghe bài hát Concentration

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

Concentration, concentration is the
the rhythm
Or you will be out the

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

So [wassup? ]
Let your lyrics [all right]
And yo, get on the mic and fuck the microphone technique [here we go

what we've got
Akil, and mark 7 deliverin the presences
J 5
Zakir, gab, lyrics born as the elements
I jump down and
My lyrics to
And educate the young, dumb, deaf, and
And drop a in they minds, so they can open their eyes
Realize and recognize we livin in the times

I pull a of shining light out of the glorious fate
Create the lyric arsenals verbal warriors make
Escape hell
Merrily vibes me to heavenly states
Inevitably rockin

Yea, I represent the mc
Even though I move around I'm still with mc's
Now for pound 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, over cer-e-al
Y'all melt, like toys built cheap material
Reevaluate yourself, it ain't about the and now

I it def for 6
my way up out an orphanage
Assertive it, poetic scripts murderous
The shaker, I crack a nigga out his windbreaker
The verbalier, fly commentator

Yo, now if you stumble on a
To listen to the that you got to have
With 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 bound to choose
All the way the bay to l.a.

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

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

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

No, I don't with lyrically idiotic litterbugs
shit and bug the shit 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 wonder the earth went

So I reduce the
Spit like a journalist
And it in unofficial mic tournaments

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

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