Luyện nghe bài hát Hip Hop V. Rap

Of course we have just accepted all and tuition will be paid on
Friday....

You you can't be be ripping the mic the mic
like do re me me measels are like my lyrical pages
and flipping the mic
from back in the back in the days the days its kinda hectic
when these suckas don't it check it. Flame on.
I know the is bright but keep on watching me
I'm stolen property, kicking the to society.
Police be clocking me, but logically got to be
cause they were taught that serious poetry would from Socrates.
But that ain't it, in 94 I'll the hit
and if I was in front of Shakespear, battle a 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 difference is kids nowadays, got the videos.
Rappers don't need skills to build so they really know.
Hear me yo, I'm times on Arsenio,
got ten videos, but does help me flow? No.
That's why when I come to the show MC's act they don't know
cause they were too young to 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 defying and
I'm never
peeping when I'm speaking
inside I'm keeping a for police and
I'm down for peace and but not the other cheek and
so DJ, he gets down
mixing while they go
round and round we go
two years ago a of mine
and Flash is gonna your mind
welcome to the Terrordome, the
I wonder if I you home
E-F-F-E-C-T a cool operating correctly
but in the day I knew rap would never die
too late bwai
bai in a body boy head
head in the membrane
the train, take the train
Man
'Hattan on making it
Brooklyn keeps on it
We keep coming back with and more hits
party people, I came through the door, I said it
Two years ago, hoe
If my train off the track,
pick it up, pick it up, it up back back
to the grill again, the grill again

how many MC's get dissed?
Before somebody says fuck with Chris
Hey! Ho! Keep on don't stop 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 fresh
Yeah!