Luyện nghe bài hát I Love Music

[Verse 1: Tech
The, the, the reason that I'm
Seeping
It me cheese, why I'm eaten in Bad Season
Was deep in beef and was some beats to release in evenings
Instead of me being up and bleedin' with thieves and heathens with keys and
Made it possible for the go to be profitable
Yo Tech's audible, his product popped and was plausible
God is so good for me music!
Liftin', me though it when I was fixing to lose it
Dudes hit Big Scoob's shit and the blue tip
skipped when Scoob scritch, we jumped in the 2 whip
Full clips for who the homie for true grip
My crew, to music, we all living through it
Got me out of the ghetto, got me mucho
In Cozumel, Mexico shorts and and a sombrero
gift ain't given from a devil, so settle
Come and get rebel music that's hot as a kettle, pendejo
my life, paid my lights, made my wife, say "Bye Bye"
Gave my nights babes, I prayed my mic
Would fade, forever slayed, days I write
My raised up better, faze way high hyped
My music's one reason I get to lay my pipe
The reason Tech can comfortably say "Night, night"
me, with original flow, so Hey! Why bite?
I hear, I feel, I live, listen and
I like...

Krizz Kaliko]
(I music)
Yeah, I love (I music)
For real (I music)
And I need (I music)
To (I love music)
Go and play it (I music)
Yeah, know what I'm (I love music)
My love (I music)
Know what I'm

2: Oobergeek]
Automatic I do this
Manually, daily, monthly,
I get a step closer to the coolest
Acoustic got me foolin', to lose it. Ooh, shit
Jump in the grind, and my hom' Mean produced it
music pahtna
I'm just a poet with incredible
Words arranged will let you know he has in him
I mean to toot my own horn, but toot toot, ha ha
I laugh because it's easier do ray mi fa so la
Ti do, we he go say what on that C Note
And he can pay a C Note that B Note
I'm truth
And I got stories that I you that it's walkin proof
A thousand of it and I can show you what I'm walkin' through
Music ain't a hobby, it's an organ, of my body, that the creator provided back in of '92
So don't you say good music skipped my generation
Your ain't nothin' but motivation for these compilations
Oob!

[Verse 3: Lamar]
Music is my
The reason why I
Like Allen Poe on the beat, like a parasite
You thought a parachute my flow just fall out the sky
Then you fell apart into a part no one would buy
Nobody tried my cause they're afraid of heights
The ambition, weak or let 'em die
I let you live a nigga compose a rhyme
Then it's like a in your ass every time
Time and time again I treat my pen The Pen
Bars harder than Bay and I been
Servin' a sentence since the day I was ten
Nine times outta ten you only ten deep before you leap
Into a pool of sharks then
That's an analogy on the way I do
And I do this shit
Before the verse end, I'll be in the Hall of Fame with my framed, friend

[Bridge: Kaliko]
And if it wasn't for my music, I be standing here!
If it wasn't for my music, you wouldn't nothing to hear, yeah
And I love...

[Outro: Tech
up!!!