Luyện nghe bài hát Hip Hop V. Rap

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You you can't be be ripping the mic the mic
like do re me me are contagious like my lyrical pages
ripping and the mic
from back in the back in the the days its kinda hectic hectic
when these suckas don't respect it it. Flame on.
I know the light is but keep on watching me
I'm stolen property, the flavor to society.
Police be clocking me, but they got to be
cause they taught that serious poetry would come from Socrates.
But that it, in 94 I'll kick the hit
and if I was in front of Shakespear, a punk and take his shit.
I'm not it,
a narrative and come to get with it.
Rap is you do, hip hop is something you live.
The difference is nowadays, they got the videos.
Rappers don't need skills to build so they don't know.
me yo, I'm four times on Arsenio,
got ten videos, but does that me flow? No.
That's why when I come to the show MC's act like they don't
cause they were too to rock up in the disco
Frisco the disc is like a Nabisco
chocolate chip cookie, don't with me rookie.
I'm rocking and
with death feats and
I'm never
always peeping I'm speaking
inside I'm keeping a for police and
I'm down for peace and but not the other cheek and
so this DJ, he down
mixing while they go
and round round we go
two years ago a friend of
and Flash is rock your mind
to the Terrordome, the Terrordome
I wonder if I you home
E-F-F-E-C-T a cool operator operating
but in the day I knew rap would never die
too late baby
bai in a boy head head
head insane in the
take the train, the train
Man
'Hattan keeps on it
Brooklyn on taking it
We keep coming with more and more hits
people, I came through the door, I said it before
Two years ago, hoe
If my train off the track,
it up, pick it up, pick it up back back
back to the again, the grill again

how MC's must get dissed?
Before somebody says don't with Chris
Hey! Ho! Keep on moving don't no
body the Biz
do the dance called the Pee Wee Herman
Hey, Sermon, Hey
you you get off my cloud,
go down baby, go down baby, the gods must be
you ain't fresh, you ain't
Yeah!