Luyện nghe bài hát Express Yourself

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

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

Well you want me to do?

yourself!

I'm with my full capabilities
And now I'm livin' in correctional
Cause some agree 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; because he said it funky
you got a subject and a predicate
Add it on a beat; and it'll make you think
Some suckers just tickle me pink, to my
Cause they don't flow this one
You know what? I won't to diss one
Or two before I'm through, so try to sing this
Some science; while I'm droppin english
if Yella, makes it acapella
I still express, yo, I don't smoke weed or
Cause it's to give a brother brain damage
And damage on the mic don't manage, nnothin'
But makin a sucka and you
be another sequel

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 and again, yo, you're on the other end
Whatch a brother blend dope rhymes, with no
no fessin' or guessin' while I'm expressin' myself
It's to see people be
society wants them to be, but not me
Ruthless, is the way to go, they
Others say rhymes which fail to be
Or they kill where the starts
Forget the ghetto, and rap for the pop charts
musicians curse at home
But to use profanity when upon the microphone
Yeah, they want reality, but you will none
They'd exaggerate a little fiction
Some say no to drugs, and a stand
But the show, they go lookin for the "Dopeman"
Or they ban my group from the
Hear Stretch Arm say, "Hell no!"
But you know it ain't all wealth
As as you make a note to express yourself!

Whoa!
Express

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

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

a little bit more 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 and Wessun for ya
I might ignore record because it has no bottom
I get in the summer winter spring and autumn
Dre on the mic, gettin' physical
Doin' the job, Stretch Arm is the lynch mob!
Yes I'm a climb, but you you need this
And the is growin' just like a fetus
Or a tumor, but is the rumor
Dre is in the neighborhood and he's up to no
When I expressin' myself, Yella, slam it
Cause if I stay funky like 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 ain't for your good
But I won't strike if you

yourself!

on and do it
on and do it

yourself!