Luyện nghe bài hát Fantastic

(T3)
Yo, Hold it to me your fucking cash's to slee.
I'm a you all how to emcee,
see i can a floor if i rock with high beams,
i rock melody, on of the soildgers of the team.
See niggas is dope fiends hopeing for a dream,
i like a case of gangreen.
the green then exit the scene,
with a fine chick who could fill up a of jenes.
See i'm this shit, doing this shit, for magnet,
and at Coney Gardens who try and do shit.
Seen life aint a it remains intense,
Lock, hold to a nigga a dog tracin a scent.
See ya gotta get money, you gots to pay rent,
feelin it, ass is read!
(Batian)
uh, one of the priest we form the lyrical voltron,
get steped upon, in the combat,
don't you come back you waxed your song.
Your at your war phat.
Your up against the lord of the first priest, Melchizedk,
shoot till you see this, just sit back breeeeeath,
i got more where this from-from.
Jay-Dee, thee origional master,
you will hit the best.
Fast or It dosen't matter though T-3 times emcees callin the lap.
Ba-tian is the one whose in the of life,
hold tight, ever give up in the fight
grace can come into the sight.
Soul power it ingites the sun
SV the industry for fun.
(Fun Fun [fun] Fun [fun] Fun)

(JayDee)
yea, yea to the
yea, yea ya know it stop
it quit
Stance answers put up hands and fist,
for the band, and if ya can't
one of my man's dance sleeping on some shit,(c'mon)
damn man! wake up, as we bring the action.
Don't be standing a grand-slam hit,(c'mon)
for the whole fam on the hand-stand tip(c'mon)
We get the dough weight up, straight up, the hits,
before we go-go, we gettin on damn-wham shit,
a-gainst, as for second hand kicks.
from the Beatdown to San Fran-sis to Japan land,
it's the br-and new, we movin like the trans am
do-do dont stop we can't quit, we can't-can't