Luyện nghe bài hát Earth, Wind Fire

I'm from brooklyn, new city

I be the earth motherin', smotherin'
Sha covering 360 degrees

See I blow like the wind when I flow to this
Cause a riot like kaiser like that I'm gone

I bring the burn it down to the ground
Think of dissin' me, kane will leave that ass (what)

Earth, wind, we be those elements
evident, as we come to represent

I feel the need to get iller
All these fuckin' wack mc's, realest that ever been
Dropped the hit single that was flying through the
I'm living proof, you can't handle the truth
After you me spit, still convinced that you ill
Who you to fool me or yourself, bitch for real
Everybody the deal, you ever get a hunch
To fuck around with sha-queen, I know you out to lunch
Break that meaning down, that means disturbed in your
And that's absurd, I kick the illest shit you ever
Every to the last line and pronouns and verbs
Too hard to see with your two eyes, then check with third
My not tainted with thoughts of whores
That can get raw on all fours, with sore back doors
Precisely, far from your average
So, sit and shut the fuck up, cause sha rules the world, word

[a.b.
there was a man in brooklyn, new york city
Where the guys are fly and the looking pretty
I'm a let you know, stuff you pop is junk
Cause when I flow, the flava of the month

up don't worry about nothin', tot shit in a smash like crash dummies
This fast money, me wanna fuck around and blast money
I heard your spot makes a lot and give you
deal is hot, runnin' from the cops'll get you shot
But don't sweat it, dry niggas up like prunes
The on like platoon
through a crowd like a cartoon
Rappin' is fundamental, right, re-arranger
Hit you like mortal kombat, you in
I got the chronic, six bionic
This rap make me wanna scream like onyx
I'm through, that's right I'm gonna split ya
Soul on this track, we comin' to get ya
Woop, woop, five-o's in the exit
Keys jinglin', nine danglin' to shit
Step my cypher, haven't you ever heard a
four five six, ceelo, to one twenty third a

Earth, wind & fire you bout to
We can make the world turn, or make the world
The three elements for your concern
anything you want up out of life you got to earn

See now bring it well, well

[big kane]
Since hip-hop genesis, I been at in the mix
In bed stuy tenements, rippin' endless
But I won't sit and dwell upon the I been had
Instead I appear, and take your spot like sinbad
Now, tell me who shall be first to suffer
If you don't know defeat allow me to introduce you
So how you want it, coming through beatin' ya
Watching disaster strike busta rhymes ain't even around
The prince of be that one man
That made al b sure lookin' niggas get a sun tan
I drop should not be followed by anyone else
At times I'm scared to kick a second verse myself
As I proceed, take heed
I made men bleed, I made hairlines recede
This rap skill here, I for a mill-aire
And is one ass whippin' you will wear, you still here?

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