Luyện nghe bài hát I Love Music

[Verse 1: N9ne]
The, the, the that I'm breathin'
Seeping
It me cheese, why I'm eaten in Bad Season
Was deep in and was needin' some beats to release in evenings
Instead of me being up and with thieves and heathens with keys and obstacles
Made it possible for the flow go to be
Yo Tech's audible, his inaugural product popped and was
God is so for giving me music!
Liftin', gettin' me though it when I was to lose it
Dudes hit Big shit and reppin' the blue tip
Fool's when Scoob scritch, we jumped in the 2 whip
clips for who stick 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 Jordans and a
This gift ain't given from a devil, so
Come and get this rebel music that's hot as a kettle,
Saved my life, paid my lights, my wife, say "Bye Bye"
Gave my nights babes, I like my mic
Would fade, forever slayed, days I write
My cheddar raised up better, way high hyped
My music's one reason I get to lay my pipe
The Tech Nina can comfortably say "Night, night"
Blessed me, with flow, so Hey! Why bite?
I hear, I feel, I live, and learn
I like...

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

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

[Verse 3: Lamar]
is my life
The why I write
Like Edgar Poe on the beat, like a parasite
You thought a parachute made my flow just out the sky
Then you fell apart a body part no one would buy
Nobody tried my limits they're afraid of heights
The ambition, weak or let 'em die
I let you live until a nigga a rhyme
Then it's like a Rhino in your ass every
Time and time again I my pen like The Pen
Bars than Pelican Bay and I been
Servin' a sentence since the day I was ten
Nine times ten you only ten songs deep before you leap
Into a pool of sharks swim
an analogy on the way I do casualties
And I do this shit
Before the verse end, I'll be in the Hall of Fame with my picture framed,

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

[Outro: Tech
up!!!