Luyện nghe bài hát Isn't He Something

Once again it's the man with the
lord finesse so run and tell your neighbors
So sleeping and check out the style I'm freaking
I stomp and give hoes the silent treatment
Forget striking out, I'm hitting slams
Taking opponents off the stage the sandman
After I'm the one to follow now
I kick the shit that biters can't down
Mics get lit up as as I get up
Opponents I hit up, make em quit and want to up
I'm kicking a party like fu
Snatching all the as soon as I say "one two"
think I'm new, but they're dead for instance
I was into rap before they could a sentence
I'm finally getting mine coming up the far way
So nowadays I just and parlay
I'm hip to music, jazz or country
I'm the to make anything sound funky
I to talk and shout and go and flow
Ayo, some just don't know
That I can on any played out wack style
Rhymes so deadly you should put them in a vile
I kick a as soon as you say when
So hype on the mic, when I you say "amen"
I'm not the type to go around
Ayo, don't call me lord finesse for nothing

"it's the l-o-r-d f-i-n-e s-e"
"all the people say isn't he something" (repeat 2x)

Here we go, the grand imperial
With the hip material to blow your
I sound different and my be hitting
It's the technician pay attention, listen
I flow smoothly like a scene in a
that choose me say that I'm a cutie
Rough like a fistfight when I'm holding mic
So your lips tight if you can't keep your shit tight
You beat this, better yet top this
I the crowd like saddam hold a hostage
I get ferocious so I approach
The girls are like the cream from a hostess
Yeah, I keep the flow
In a fight I the first and the last blow
So those that's yakking you'd better be
I a wreck like a whole mob attacking
I flow with quickness, mc's are too to get this
I preach on the mic like a witness
me a mic, watch me saw
Not kane or eddie murphy, but I get raw
To different tempos, a or a slow one
Me a wack mc? well it one to know one
Rhymes with the quickness and swiftness so come and get with
Or be your business
Always got something to the crowd jumping
Ayo, they don't call me lord finesse for

"it's the l-o-r-d f-i-n-e s-e"
"all the people say isn't he something" (repeat 4x)

I get to make mc's step back
Brothers try and diss me but I sweat that
I'm able to a crew, pass any obsticle
I'm not bobby brown, but I wanna rock with you
Smooth rap maestro, wild a psycho
to this and get sparked like a light show
I flip like an acrobat, kicking rhymes to back
with faster raps there's still more after that
This is the technician and the one man
Who burn mc's quicker a suntan
So the of struggling, that's behind me, son
I got shit for that ass in '91
So step back as I onward, man
Listen, I turn a party into a concert
Brothers biting pope, crazy rhymes I
I don't get mad, that just prove take notes
Suckers that lack this can't catch this or this
need practice with they played out tactics
I ahead of them, the smooth rap veteran
Relieve any crowd like a dose of
When it comes to fights mics I can hold mine
First album was dope, second one be a goldmine
I make people say "isn't he something"
Cause yo, they don't call me finesse for nothing

"it's the f-i-n-e double s-e"
"all the party say isn't he something" (repeat 4x)