Luyện nghe bài hát Drop The Needle

The
Wes
the
is in full

1:

Let your backbone
let it slip let the rip
while my leave my lips
ladies and gentleman of all ages
a brother roamin' on stages
name rings a from state to state
to province till you can't escape
it's radius a
bruisin'
blowin' away and still chargin'
up the while the introducer
the name they get looser looser
Maestro Maestro with
that's longer than the lines of
going it to drop it
to topic
yo are you ready for the (yeah)
then it

drop the
drop the
the needle
drop the

2:

the needle drops like a pops
the whole crowd they can't stop
ladies wave and rave slaves
with this wave a guy's Mr. Hayes
I pave a road where the poems drum
globe to globe airlobe to
started at now the Z rocks it
zipcode to zipcode I ziplock it
they won't stop the chumps they just it
chewin' chunks and chunks and shop it
on the homeplate and I
to hear my of a different rate
I should the eyes of spies
and destroy all for disguise

in the form of the mind
of a hip-hop golliath
make it easy to
you get if you're not enthuised
silence is as the holocaust comes down
when Wes goes off on the
cord or
it don't cause I rock the fresh vest
Hiroshima havoc and
LTD is on the cut the name
the needle won't skip or the crowd will to frantic
as I watch 'em
D back the wax like a bow
the is the arrow to break the poem I wrote
blast it off like a
are you ready for the drop
(yeah)
then it

smoother smooth can get plus tommorrow
I'll be
like silk
starin' at the as melodies are built
like Everest I'm ever ready for the
I have a vest never just cascade
I'm a go on I'm a run and I'm a go on
and tell two
so on (so on)
I ain't
I lamp with the state massives
down with
down with the
down with Mee
down Rumble
down with defense from flemo
was a hit before it was a demo
went to the studio with
and Anthony to lay the beats
and now just too damn sweet
I'm the voice in the sonys walking the street
it

3:

(yo Maestro, tell 'em you wear)
I wear a black
black
(oh my God)
a black tuxedo with the of Van Damne
talk slang the ladies hang
runnin' more hoes than to a pimp
rhymes so rugged they'll you limp
some MC's like to all night
but I the brothers who can rock the mic
with and adreanline big beats but then again
nowadays rappers sound femminime

they off weak and they're so-so
I'll be down to the pound and mofo
pages of poem make the microphone prone to stand alone
a lassie asked me
(Wes, how can you rap so rough, get crappy?)
cause I'm
the people move
it's like a with a tape tune two-twenty-two
that's a full forty times more than a migraine
unexplained like an unsolved game
the mastermind is defined as the
nitro glicseran sizillin' so
comin' 'em on a scent of napomn
the bomb as I raise my baton on
and on the
the venemen
MC's like a dose of heroin

suckers be
I smoke the piece D the daggerrin'
on the techniques he'll it
are you ready for the (yeah)
drop it

4:

United States United
the rhymes I bring them spread like
T.O. mixed it New York it
all def hits you can't test this
rhyme still buggin' clock duckin'
no wait yo up hold up
now it
one hour and I'm captain
like I'm a take Manhatten
ceremony and every seminair
another mar la parde gonna get scared
I run a dead poll every rapper dread
boys be pain at the of the dead list
or the red the blood shed fest
fist to on the mic you're left headless
broke into the vault like Capone
didn't find so they all went home
my could never be opened I locked it
punks be or hopin' to pop it
eighty nine is mine you stop it
are you ready for the (yeah)
drop it

now me
(are you ready)
hit it
hit it
hit it
hit
hit it
hit it


hit it