Luyện nghe bài hát Hip Hop V. Rap

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You you can't be be ripping the mic the mic
do re me me measels are contagious like my lyrical pages
ripping and the mic
from back in the in the days the days its kinda hectic hectic
when these suckas respect it check it. Flame on.
I know the light is but keep on watching me
I'm stolen property, the flavor to society.
be clocking me, but logically they got to be
cause they were taught serious poetry would come from Socrates.
But ain't 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 something you do, hip hop is you live.
The is kids nowadays, they got the videos.
Rappers don't need skills to so they don't really know.
Hear me yo, I'm four on Arsenio,
got ten videos, but does that me flow? No.
That's why when I come to the show MC's act they don't know
cause were too young to rock up in the disco
disco the disc is like a Nabisco
chocolate chip cookie, don't fuck me rookie.
I'm beats and
with death feats and
I'm sneaking
peeping when I'm speaking
inside I'm a statement for police and
I'm down for peace and but not turn the cheek and
so DJ, he gets down
records while they go
round and round we go
two ago a friend of mine
and Flash is gonna rock mind
to the Terrordome, the Terrordome
I wonder if I you home
E-F-F-E-C-T a operator operating correctly
but back in the day I knew rap would die
too late bwai
bai in a boy head head
head in the membrane
take the train, take the
Man
'Hattan keeps on it
Brooklyn keeps on it
We keep coming back with and more hits
party people, I came the door, I said it before
Two years ago, hoe
If my train off the track,
pick it up, pick it up, pick it up back
back to the again, the grill again

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