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 days the days its kinda hectic
these suckas don't respect it check it. Flame on.
I the light is bright but keep on watching me
I'm stolen property, kicking the to society.
Police be me, but logically they got to be
cause were taught that 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, battle a punk and 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 so they don't really know.
me yo, I'm four times on Arsenio,
got ten videos, but does that help me No.
That's why when I to the show MC's act like they don't know
they were too young to rock up in the disco
Frisco disco the is like a Nabisco
chocolate cookie, don't fuck with me rookie.
I'm rocking and
with death defying and
I'm never
always peeping I'm speaking
inside I'm a statement for police and
I'm down for peace and but not turn the cheek and
so this DJ, he gets
mixing records while go
and round round we go
two years ago a friend of
and Flash is gonna your mind
to the Terrordome, the Terrordome
I wonder if I you home
a cool operator operating correctly
but back in the day I knew rap never die
too baby bwai
bai in a body boy head
insane in the membrane
take the train, take the
Man
'Hattan keeps on it
Brooklyn on taking 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 goes off the track,
pick it up, pick it up, it up back back
to the grill again, the grill again

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