Luyện nghe bài hát I Love Music

[Verse 1: Tech
The, the, the reason that I'm
heat
It gets me cheese, why I'm eaten in Bad
Was in beef and was needin' some beats to release in evenings
Instead of me being up and bleedin' with thieves and with keys and obstacles
Made it possible for the go to be profitable
Yo Tech's audible, his inaugural popped and was plausible
God is so for giving me music!
Liftin', gettin' me it when I was fixing to lose it
Dudes hit Big Scoob's and reppin' the blue tip
skipped when Scoob scritch, we jumped in the 2 whip
Full clips for who stick the for true grip
My crew, thanks to music, we all living it
Got me out of the ghetto, got me mucho
In Cozumel, shorts and Jordans and a sombrero
gift ain't given from a devil, so settle
Come and get this rebel music hot as a kettle, pendejo
my life, paid my lights, made my wife, say "Bye Bye"
Gave my nights babes, I like my mic
never fade, forever slayed, days I write
My cheddar up better, faze way high hyped
My music's one I always get to lay my pipe
The Tech Nina can comfortably say "Night, night"
me, with original flow, so Hey! Why bite?
I hear, I feel, I live, listen and
I like...

[Hook: Krizz
(I music)
Yeah, I love (I music)
For real (I music)
And I (I love music)
To feel (I music)
Go and it (I love music)
Yeah, what I'm saying? (I love music)
My (I love music)
what I'm saying?

[Verse 2:
when I do this
Manually, daily, monthly,
I get a step to being the coolest
Acoustic got me foolin', about to lose it. Ooh,
Jump in the grind, and my Mean Mike produced it
That's music
I'm a poet with incredible rhythm
Words arranged will let you know he has in him
I don't mean to toot my own horn, but toot, ha ha
I laugh because 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 with that B
I'm talkin'
And I got stories that I you that it's walkin proof
A thousand miles of it and I can show you what I'm 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 dare say good music skipped my
Your hatin' nothin' but motivation for these compilations
Oob!

[Verse 3: Lamar]
is my life
The why I write
Like Edgar Allen Poe on the beat, like a
You thought a parachute made my flow fall out the sky
Then you fell apart into a body no one would buy
Nobody tried my cause they're afraid of heights
The ambition, or gravity let 'em die
I let you live until a compose a rhyme
it's like a Rhino in your ass every time
Time and time again I treat my pen The Pen
harder than Pelican Bay and I been
Servin' a life sentence the day I was ten
Nine times outta ten you only ten deep before you leap
Into a pool of sharks swim
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 with my picture framed, friend

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

[Outro: N9ne]
up!!!