Luyện nghe bài hát Get Back Pt. II

Talib

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

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

Talib 1:

It's a funky ain't it?
I'm a conversation wit'cho imagination
It was explainin how you was waitin, for amazin
Like when it out you out the door racin to the store (*zoom*)
It took a lot of perse-verance and
We was for our place among the ancients
Yo basically yo' take on me 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 frequently than a travel agency
That's what I'm made to be, hip-hop through my
An important part of me the soundtrack to my
It got me, rockin
Pardon me for speakin incorrect
Anything less would be me speakin hypocritically, and I do dat
You MC's I see through that
I make a about you and your crew, go "Tru dat"
Who It's the Reflection
the name, slid in the game before the "2000 Season" came
Breakin the chain, usin the pain as our
to blast towers out of position
It's the Reflection and we like your ears on a plane
We you disappear like tears in the rain
The fears in your is clear when I appear on the terrain
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 way we gettin' down with the sound is provacative
It's for the love and of that we got a lot to give
for the love and cause of that we got a lot to give
You got a issue with that it ain't my problem kid
niggaz gotta eat, we gotta live, yo
We all gotta eat and gotta

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

Talib 2:

We remain, hotter than the blue of the flame
I got a in my brain
that baffle weapons inspections Saddam Hussein
and with the impact
Gettin beat with socks filled with of tokens
Men's backs get broken I get open
Words than spoken
of dem MC's on the first thing smokin
Leavin town at the same causin traffic on the interstate
We stay droppin classics cause the key is innovate
These is so plastic that we call 'em laminated
Tried to duplicate the style quickly got
More desperate than who search people's ashtrays for clips
I burn MC's like Coca-Cola through the paint on your
Shit! My rhymes is like a glass
When I my light through it, I burn up everything in my path
Last Dragon like (sho' nuff) rock for the b-boy
My are so sharp you catch cuts that key-loid
the decoy, most of y'all d-boy, my culture
It's not that I hate, y'all just p-noid 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 and we dealin with the positive
It's for the and cause of that we got a lot to give
It's the kid
gotta look 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, that like that

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