Luyện nghe bài hát Concentration

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

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

We bust shots like german
On
Violate we the ill-style shooters

So lateef ]
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, born natural as the elements
I jump down and
My lyrics to
And the young, dumb, deaf, and blind
And a seed in they minds, so they can open their eyes
Realize and recognize we livin in the last

I pull a spark of shining light out of the fate
the lyric arsenals that verbal warriors make
Escape hell
Merrily carry me to heavenly states
Inevitably rockin

Yea, I represent the mc
Even though I move around I'm still down 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, so re-al, and then ya, it's ser-i-al
Flowin, like soy milk, over sweetened
Y'all melt, like toys built cheap material
yourself, it ain't about the here and now

I it def for 6
my way up out an orphanage
Assertive it, poetic blast murderous
The earth shaker, I crack a nigga out his
The verbalier, rhythmatic fly

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 poetic that we use
From the mc's that bound to choose
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 ambassador mastered the ceremony
So passengers fasten up these average cats'll never up

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

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

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

So I the risk
Spit words a journalist
And it in unofficial mic tournaments

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

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