Luyện nghe bài hát Get Back Pt. II

Talib

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

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

Kweli-Verse 1:

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

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

Talib 2:

We remain, than the blue part of the flame
I got a glock in my
that baffle weapons inspections Saddam Hussein
and with the impact
Gettin beat with socks filled with ten-packs of
Men's backs get broken I get open
Words more than
Most of dem MC's on the thing smokin
Leavin town at the time causin traffic on the interstate
We stay droppin cause the key word is innovate
These cats is so that we call 'em laminated
Tried to the style quickly got frustrated
More than dudes who search people's ashtrays for clips
I burn MC's like Coca-Cola the paint on your whip
Shit! My rhymes is like a magnifyin
When I shine my light through it, I burn up in my path
Dragon like Lee-roy (sho' nuff) rock for the b-boy
My rhymes are so sharp you catch cuts that
Destroyed the decoy, most of d-boy, my culture
It's not that I hate, just p-noid cause y'all fake
Embarassed and ashamed and don't where to put the blame
And hesitate to call out my name!
I ain't by the negative
It's the Reflection and we with the positive
It's for the love and cause of we got a lot to give
It's the kid
Never look between the lines to get the messages
You're too sensitive, out our references
The and microphone specialist
It's the Reflection kid, the Reflection kid
the Reflection kid, like that like that

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