Luyện nghe bài hát Gwendolyn B. Sings Sin

Counting heads as I enter the
Straight check the ration, but cool, it's cool
I'll be kicking rhymes in a state
Until the consequence fades
A out to my lady, Gwendolyn Brooks
She the poetry, I add the hooks
We're here to send a message
That not too much has changed, it in
Word, I grip the microphone, pass the left
I want the bass up so I can it in my chest
Dig accusation, not a brand new thought
Just to finer in life that can't be taught
I got to on my attention on the real thing
Never realizing till it passes what it is, it could be
says get it while you can and this is true
Cause it may not be tomorrow but we die
We die
I'm gonna it to, gonna set it straight
So I can it on to you, watch it circulate, formulate
Rhymes, ideas, a lit J
Passed around, found people got vices these
You can H in the veins or popping pills
But on the microphone I'm executing mad
I can spot a hundred thousand to avoid, avoid the truth
Because it may not be tomorrow but we die
Cruising to smooth jazz
Realizing my passion pazzazz for life
I'm under pressure and I'm not
But it looks like Lady is gonna come at her own leisure
Live it up, give it up, unpredictable
Gotta sure not a second is dull
The throw down, the show down at noon
It may not be minute we die soon, lid
Krier, Pandav