Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Your Own

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Leave it all to to make your simple brain start to go numb
I'm seein' in the lights turn to dark and that's for real, son
Cause I'm comin' I never go commer-cial
And other rappers they be in rever-sal
But me, what you know me, is goin' straight
I'm never, the wrong way because my style always approves better
Let there, be light to the end of every
Take a with me, and use your mind just like a funnel
Your at the situation, MC's with symbolation,
Intoxication must be somethin' if they keep on
Cuz nothin', make me wanna quit or even forfeit
And if you wanna see Class, take a fuckin'
Or portfolio, but this the rodeo
But if you go toe to toe, ding let's start the show
And get it on, Marvin Gaye or maybe Sugar Ray, ha
Yeah, one time for ya

Many rappers be spittin' game think sayin' somethin'
But when they turn around all they see is frontin'
Makin' music, it's hard to the bone
But deep your soul, you can never hold your own

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When I be on the I'm goin' off just like the power
And plus I bring the beat keeps your head bobbin' for hours
And now I, could it to another fragrance
So keep on smellin', the funk's got body yellin' help
To the rappers, or yet the crappy actors
You can call it ya want just don't let it pass ya by
And Classified's over, kid
And that's the way goin' down and that's the way it is
So along, move aside, now rest assure
That brother who can rap thinks he's all that but fall back
Cuz you be slippin' on the that I committed
And everytime you did it you'd be thinkin' terrific
But on, son you just a dreamer gone to sleep
Mc's bowin' down on the on the feet
Take it as you want it, give it how you feel is
Talkin' at the mouth them MC's earn a mic

*Here I am 20 years old trying to it
the microphone till I'm muthafuckin' 60
Here I am 20 years old to make it
Here I am, I am, here I am.....*

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What rappers try to do if they never heard a rhyme
to be a story teller havin' no say like Helen Keller
But I'm weller, so when I speak what's goin in my mind
Take ya days, months, years that don't matter just time
I'mma climb, the of luck, for real
So what's the deal, how you make me out to be a killa
The 1, 2 mic thrilla, that's how I feel ya
So don't be pushy or I'll be the one to up and ya
Yeah, that's how I to be committed with my very own words
Five years, payin' dues, never thought that I would
But yo I never wanted things so I
And if I'm goin' down then I I paid the cost
Only time would if I made it back
But tapes later kid I'm still makin' raps
I guess I'm just an addict I gotta get more
But all you other what the xxxx you many rappers for