Luyện nghe bài hát Get Back Pt. II

Talib

Clear the area, stand back, to see here
it movin (I need the area clear)
Get back, back, back
Get back (we gon' have to all this stuff)
Get back, back, get

Reflection
That's the name don't it, Talib Kweli, DJ, Hi-Tek
Brooklyn! New York
Cin-ci-natti! on

Talib 1:

It's a funky ain't it?
I'm havin a conversation wit'cho
It was how you was waitin, for somethin amazin
Like when it come out you out the door racin to the (*zoom*)
It took a lot of perse-verance and
We was preparin for our place among the
Yo basically yo' on me ain't makin me
or breakin me and yo I to see a fake MC
I take out all my competition from A to Z
Cause I get fly more frequently than a agency
That's what I'm made to be, hip-hop my artery
An important part of me the to my oddysey
It got me, rockin
me for speakin incorrect politically
Anything would be me speakin hypocritically, and I don't do dat
You lingerie MC's I see that
I make a point about you and crew, go "Tru dat"
Who dat? It's the
Remember the name, slid in the game the "2000 Season" came
the chain, usin the pain as our ammunition
to Babylonian towers out of position
It's the Reflection and we poppin your ears on a plane
We you disappear like tears in the rain
The fears in your brain is clear when I appear on the
and bloody your
I got more lines than co-CAINE that's why you around
We diggin' for sounds to keep it hittin'
Straight up the only way we gettin' down the sound is provacative
It's for the love and cause of that we got a lot to
It's for the love and cause of that we got a lot to
You got a issue with that it ain't my problem kid
Y'all niggaz eat, we gotta live, yo
We all gotta eat and live

Reflection
That's the name don't forget it, Kweli, DJ, Hi-Ti-dek
Brooklyn! New York
Cin-ci-natti! on!

Kweli-Verse 2:

We remain, hotter than the part of the flame
I got a in my brain
that baffle weapons like Saddam Hussein
and with the impact
Gettin with socks filled with ten-packs of tokens
Men's backs get when I get open
Words than spoken
Most of dem MC's on the first smokin
Leavin town at the same time causin on the interstate
We stay droppin classics cause the key is innovate
These cats is so plastic that we 'em laminated
Tried to duplicate the style got frustrated
More desperate than dudes who search people's ashtrays for
I burn MC's like Coca-Cola through the on your whip
Shit! My rhymes is a magnifyin glass
When I shine my light it, I burn up everything in my path
Last Dragon Lee-roy (sho' nuff) rock for the b-boy
My rhymes are so you catch cuts that key-loid
Destroyed the decoy, most of y'all d-boy, my
It's not that I hate, just p-noid cause y'all fake
and ashamed and don't know where to put the blame
And never hesitate to out my name!
I effected by the negative
It's the Reflection and we dealin the positive
It's for the and cause of that we got a lot to give
It's the kid
Never gotta between the lines to get the messages
You're too sensitive, checkin out our
The turntable and specialist
It's the Reflection kid, the Reflection kid
It's the Reflection kid, like that that

Talib (Talib Kweli) DJ Hi-Tek (DJ Hi-Tek)
Break it down, for you and yours (y'all what time it is)
You fuckin Kweli, you fuckin with Brooklyn
(Tired of hearin all this) don't wanna none of that
(is is my fam nice..)