Luyện nghe bài hát Eric B and Rakim - My Melody

Turn up the bass check out my melody hand out a
I'm lettin' knowledge be and my name's the R A K I M
Not like the rest of I'm not on a list
That's what I'm I drop science like a scientist

My melody's in a code the very next
Has the mic often ready to explode
I keep the mic in freeze MC's and make 'em colder
The listeners system is kickin' solar

As I memorize, advertise, a poet
you goin' when I'm flowin', smooth enough, you know it
But that's why the middle of my story I tell E.B.
Nobody the R, check out my melody

So what if I'm a microphone fiend addicted soon as I
One of these for MC's so they don't have to
I wait to take the mic, flow into it to test
Then let my melody play and then the suggest

I'm droppin' bombs but I stay peace and calm
Any MC that disagree with me your arm
And I'll break when I'm through I'll leave you broke
Drop the mic when I'm finished and watch it

So stand back, you wanna All of that can wait
I won't push, I beat around the bush
I wanna upon those who are not supposed to
You try but you can't get close to

Because I'm number one, competition is
I'm measured with the that's made by sun
Whether playin' or bobbin' in the hall
I just writin' my in graffiti on the wall

You shouldn't have told me you said you me
So now a is what you owe me
Pull out your money, pull out cut
Pull up a

My is Rakim Allah and R and A stands for Ra
Switch it around, but still out R
So easily I E M C E E
My of words is, "Check out my melody"

bass and treble is moist, scratchin' and cuttin' a voice
And when it's mine when the rhyme is always choice
I wouldn't have came to set my name around the weak shit
Puttin' blurs and slurs and words don't fit

In a rhyme, why time on the microphone
I this more serious than just a poem
party to party, backyard to yard
Now it up, y'all and bless the mic for the Gods

The rhyme is rugged, at the same sharp
I can swing off even a string of a harp
turn it on and start rockin', mind no introduction
'Til I droppin' science, no interruption

When I approach I like a coach
Usin' a melody and add notes
the mic and the R A K I M
It's a task, like a match I strike again

are poetically kept and alphabetically stepped
Put in order to pursue with the except
I say one rhyme and I order a rhyme shorter
A pause but don't the tape recorder

I'm not a regular competitor, rhyme editor
Melody arranger, poet,
Extra events, the grand finale bonus
I am the man they call the

With wisdom which wise words bein' spoken
Too many at one time the mic start smokin'
I to express the rap I manifest
Stand in my way and I'll lead a words

MC's that wanna be dissed they're
Be if they don't get from in fronta
All can go get is me a glass of Moet
A time, sip your juice and watch a smooth poet

I take 7 MC's put 'em in a
And add 7 brothas who think they can rhyme
Well, it'll take 7 before I go for mine
And that's 21 MC's ate up at the time

Easy does it, do it easy, that's I'm doin'
No fessin', no messin' around, no
No robbin', no buyin', bitin', why
This slob'll tryin' fightin' to follow

My unusual style will confuse you a
If I was water, I flow in the
So many rhymes you won't have time to go for
Just because of a 'cause I have to

Right after tonight is when I
To catch another sucka duck MC out
Cos my strategy has to be tragedy,
And after you'll call me, "Your majesty", my melody

Yes my
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Marley Marl it, I memorize it
Eric B made a cut and it
My melody's for MC's in the place
Who try to listen cos I'm [Incomprehensible]

Take off your necklace, you try to detect my
Now you're buggin' over off my like bass
The melody that I'm stylin', as a violin
Rough enough to break New York from Long

My wisdom is swift, no if
My momentum is slow, MC's still stand
I'm genuine like leather, try to be clever
MC's beat the R, I'll say, "Oh never"
So, Eric B cut it and check out my melody