Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Your Own

1]
Leave it all to hip-hop to your simple brain start to go numb
I'm seein' peoples in the lights to dark and that's for real, son
Cause when I'm I never go commer-cial
And other rappers they be in rever-sal
But me, you know me, is goin' straight ahead
I'm never, goin' the wrong way because my style always better
Let there, be light to the end of every
a walk with me, and use your mind just like a funnel
Your lookin' at the situation, with symbolation,
Intoxication must be if they keep on frontin'
Cuz nothin', make me wanna quit or even forfeit
And if you wanna see Class, a fuckin' portrait
Or portfolio, but this the rodeo
But if you wanna go toe to toe, ding let's the show
And get it on, like Marvin or maybe Sugar Ray, ha
Yeah, one time for ya

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

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When I be on the microphone I'm goin' off just like the
And plus I bring the beat that your head bobbin' for hours
And now I, could take it to another
So keep on smellin', the got your body yellin' help
To the rappers, or yet the crappy actors
You can call it what ya want just let it pass ya by
And takin' over, kid
And that's the way goin' down and that's the way it is
So move along, move aside, now assure
every brother who can rap thinks he's all that but fall back
Cuz you be on the beats that I committed
And you did it you'd be thinkin' it's terrific
But come on, son you a dreamer gone to sleep
Mc's bowin' on the rival on the feet
Take it as you want it, it how you feel is right
at the mouth them MC's tryna earn a mic

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

3]
What would rappers try to do if they heard a rhyme
Trying to be a teller havin' no say like Helen Keller
But I'm much weller, so I speak what's goin in my mind
Take ya days, months, years that don't matter just time
climb, the ladder of luck, for real
So what's the deal, how you tryna make me out to be a
The check 1, 2 mic thrilla, 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
years, payin' dues, never thought that I would lose
But yo I never wanted things so I
And if I'm goin' down then I guess I paid the
Only time would if I made it back
But four tapes kid I'm still makin' raps
I guess I'm just an addict I gotta get some
But all you other rappers what the you many rappers for