Luyện nghe bài hát Express Yourself

A lot of out there been
Flakin' and but scared to kick reality

We been doin' all this producin'
You ain't had a chance to show 'em what it is

what you want me to do?

yourself!

I'm expressin with my full
And now I'm livin' in facilities
Cause some don't agree how I do this
I get straight and meditate like a
I'm droppin' flava, my behavior is
But my technique is very
Blame it on Ice Cube; he said it gets funky
When you got a subject and a
Add it on a dope beat; and it'll make you
Some just tickle me pink, to my stomach
Cause they don't flow this one
You know what? I won't to diss one
Or two I'm through, so don't try to sing this
Some drop science; I'm droppin english
Even if Yella, makes it
I still express, yo, I smoke weed or sess
Cause it's known to give a brother damage
And brain damage on the mic don't manage,
But makin a and you equal
Don't be sequel

Whoa!
Express

Now, back to the PG
That's program, and easy
Dre is back, new are made hollow
Expressin' ain't their subject because they like to
The words, the style, the
Again and again and again, yo, on the other end
Whatch a brother dope rhymes, with no help
There's no fessin' or guessin' while I'm expressin'
crazy to see people be
What society wants to be, but not me
Ruthless, is the way to go, they
Others say which fail to be original
Or they kill where the hip-hop
Forget the ghetto, and rap for the pop charts
musicians curse at home
But scared to use profanity when upon the
Yeah, they want reality, but you will hear
They'd rather exaggerate a little
say no to drugs, and take a stand
But after the show, they go for the "Dopeman"
Or they ban my group from the
Hear Arm Strong say, "Hell no!"
But you know it ain't all wealth
As long as you make a note to yourself!

Whoa!
Express

if you wanna start to move up the chart
Then expression is a big of it (a big part of it)

is a big part of it, a big part of it!

There's a little bit to show
I got rhymes in my mind, embedded like an
Or a lesson, all of 'em
And if you start fessin', I got a Smith and for ya
I might your record because it has no bottom
I get loose in the winter spring and autumn
Dre on the mic, gettin' physical
Doin' the job, Stretch Arm Strong is the mob!
Yes I'm a climb, but you know you this
And the knowledge is growin' just like a
Or a tumor, but is the rumor
Dre is in the neighborhood and up to no good
When I expressin' myself, Yella, slam it
Cause if I stay funky this I'm doin' damage
Or I'm a be too hyped, and a straight jacket
I got knowledge, and suckers lack it
So, you see Dre, a DJ on the mic
Ask what it's like, it's like gettin' hyped tonight
Cause if I strike, it for your good health
But I won't if you just

yourself!

on and do it
on and do it

yourself!