Luyện nghe bài hát If You Can Huh! You Can Hear

Hey, yo man, I think dude's tryin to break into your car
...what?

New york life... trife...
That's why I'm tryin to the light, yo
Here it come, it come, here it come, y'all

Mos def, blessed with the breath of so arise and give praises
Turn my to where the mighty sun raises
My book of pages, filled with phrases that amaze
I could go on for
First name dante, name beze
Build the house of with bricks of today
My foundation rests on corner stone
Shine the light the mic to radiate your zone
See, the that we know is about to get finished
I'm watching last wind down to final minutes
Got dreams of paradise and my fam in it
So I ain't got time to no crime lieutenant
Do you got time to the crime lieutenant?
See time is the asset, how you gonna it
The way you handle yours be well documented
It's the raw authentic, scented
To make you bump the joint and in city limits
Twenty-first, no time to, a thing timid
My is mos def and this is how I get in it

Hey yo, my man (huh? )....
Somethin comin through the pipe (what? )
You heard the time, the rhyme is designed
To incline throughout and time (yeah)
You don't believe, a ear, yo my man (huh? )
Somethin tight comin on your (what? )
You heard the time, the rhyme is designed
To incline, I the fold to shine (yeah)
If you can huh, you can it...
If you can huh, you can it, we in your atmos'

Shine like black gold, burn black coal
Make a old timer up her sleeves, now that's cold
Behold, the one and has blessed my testimony
Approach the authentic, never phony
For delf, but lonely, keep the kinfolk close
Watch me rip it on pacific and atlantic
With the antidote, for the snake lies wit
wimps put the hiss on tape
You can't get on straight, this is on tape
by shawn j. with the bid on bait
Put the grid on plate, on the ear or
Hot it captain kirk and the klingons say
You can't sit on stage, you got to get on the
T-i-v-a-t-e real life, ain't no
My seed can't be needy, no for freaky-deaky
I'm on up like george and wheezy
Who said that this was easy, they must been treetop high
Standin to our boldfaced lie, we all got to die
So all got to try, to live life
In the sight of most high, to life right
In the sight of most high, to live life
In the sight of most high, to live life in the sight

Hey yo, my man (huh? )....
Somethin tight comin the pipe (what? )
You heard the time, the rhyme is designed
To incline space and time (yeah)
You don't believe, a ear, yo my man (huh? )
tight movin on your right (what? )
You heard the time, the rhyme is designed
To incline, I the fold to shine (yeah)
If you can huh, you can it yo, my man (huh? )....
Somethin comin through the pipe (what? )
You heard the first time, the is designed
To incline the genuine (yeah)
You don't believe, a ear, yo my man (huh? )
Somethin tight on your right (what? )
You the first time, my rhyme is designed
To incline, I hold the fold to (yeah)
If you can huh, you can it...
If you can huh, you can hear it, we in atmos'...