Luyện nghe bài hát Get Back Pt. II

Talib

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

Reflection
That's the name forget it, Talib Kweli, DJ, Hi-Tek
Brooklyn! New York
Cin-ci-natti! on

Kweli-Verse 1:

It's a sen-sa-tion ain't it?
I'm a conversation wit'cho imagination
It was explainin how you was waitin, for somethin
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 among the ancients
Yo basically yo' take on me ain't me
or breakin me and yo I to see a fake MC
I take out all my competition like A to Z
Cause I get fly more frequently than a travel
That's what I'm to be, hip-hop through my artery
An important part of me the soundtrack to my
It got me, rockin
Pardon me for speakin politically
Anything less would be me speakin hypocritically, and I do dat
You MC's I see through that
I a point about you and your crew, go "Tru dat"
Who dat? the Reflection
Remember the name, in the game before the "2000 Season" came
Breakin the chain, the pain as our ammunition
to blast towers out of position
It's the Reflection and we like your ears on a plane
We make you disappear like in the rain
The fears in your brain is when I appear on the terrain
and bloody nose
I got lines than co-CAINE that's why you sniffin' around
We diggin' for different to keep it hittin'
Straight up the only way we gettin' down the sound is provacative
for the love and cause of that we got a lot to give
It's for the love and cause of that we got a lot to
You got a issue that then it ain't my problem kid
Y'all niggaz eat, we gotta live, yo
We all gotta eat and live

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

Kweli-Verse 2:

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

Talib (Talib Kweli) DJ Hi-Tek (DJ Hi-Tek)
Break it down, for you and yours (y'all know time it is)
You fuckin with Kweli, you fuckin Brooklyn
(Tired of hearin all this) don't wanna hear of that
(is is my fam nice..)