Luyện nghe bài hát Express Yourself

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

We been doin' all this dope
You had a chance to show 'em what time it is

Well what you me to do?

yourself!

I'm expressin my full capabilities
And now I'm livin' in facilities
Cause some don't with how I do this
I get straight and meditate a Buddhist
I'm droppin' flava, my is hereditary
But my technique is necessary
Blame it on Ice Cube; he said it gets funky
When you got a and a predicate
Add it on a beat; and it'll make you think
Some suckers tickle me pink, to my stomach
Cause don't flow like this one
You know what? I won't hesitate to one
Or two before I'm through, so don't try to this
Some drop science; while I'm droppin
if Yella, makes it acapella
I still express, yo, I don't weed or sess
Cause it's known to give a brother brain
And brain on the mic don't manage, nnothin'
But a sucka and you equal
Don't be another

Whoa!
Express

Now, gettin to the PG
That's program, and easy
Dre is back, new jacks are hollow
Expressin' ain't their subject because like to follow
The words, the style, the
Again and again and again, yo, you're on the end
Whatch a brother blend dope rhymes, with no
There's no or guessin' while I'm expressin' myself
It's to see people be
What wants them to be, but not me
Ruthless, is the way to go, know
Others say rhymes fail to be original
Or they kill where the starts
Forget the ghetto, and rap for the pop charts
musicians curse at home
But scared to use when upon the microphone
Yeah, want reality, but you will hear none
They'd rather exaggerate a little
Some say no to drugs, and a stand
But after the show, they go for the "Dopeman"
Or ban my group from the radio
Hear Arm Strong say, "Hell no!"
But you know it all about wealth
As long as you make a to express yourself!

Whoa!
Express

Cause if you 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 more to
I got rhymes in my mind, like an embryo
Or a lesson, all of 'em
And if you fessin', I got a Smith and Wessun 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, Arm Strong is the lynch mob!
Yes I'm a climb, but you you need this
And the knowledge is growin' just like a
Or a tumor, but is the rumor
Dre is in the neighborhood and he's up to no
When I start myself, Yella, slam it
Cause if I stay like this I'm doin' damage
Or I'm a be too hyped, and need a straight
I got knowledge, and other lack it
So, you see Dre, a DJ on the mic
Ask what it's like, it's we're gettin' hyped tonight
Cause if I strike, it ain't for your good
But I won't if you just

yourself!

on and do it
on and do it

yourself!