Luyện nghe bài hát Kamikaze

Outside of me, you try to me
Young and black, that ain't no
But inside runs deep an ocean
You couldn't understand if I in slow motion

I'm like hell to get some results
But you can bet your ass that difficult
They try to keep it because I talk to a beat
In other because I try to teach

But if I talk that yang-yang
Like you can't touch this, that hit
Don't we any morals anymore
Or did rap take the toll out the door?

Well if it did, back to claim it
I'ma take it, change it, fuck it, it
I got the plan, now let's it effective
You hip-hoppers, you got to be

And stop lettin' that slide for rap
Can't you see it's a brainwash trap?
I rap a cha, cha, cha and I sat and
You liked that shit, you around the fuckin' clock

But I talk of education, you fear that
and such, you don't wanna hear that
First I you, now I teach you
Don't you dare try to bite the hand lead you

To the pot of gold, the rainbow
Lyte'll guide you, I the way to go
So just close eyes and just take my hand
MC Lyte has the master plan
We can go thick, in a
You ain't said slick, I'm goin' kamikaze

of me, you try to picture me
Can you detect, can you see I'm
Well, Lyte don't get upset
But when I see wack gettin' pressed I get vexed

Turn on the video, what's mess?
A disgrace to rap and I'm not
So leave, get out my domain
You lame sucker, you fuckin', no

Takin' up my airtime, that weak whack
Full of, of bullshit rhyme
So step off or get stepped upon
Because my rhymes they like D-Con 4
Do you more?

'Cause I any emcee
That gets with me
So yo, your bags, and skedaddle
Just walk, you don't wanna battle

I got the button that'll get rid of wack
It's called the Brooklynizer, you beggin' on your knees
So quit takin' up space on the CD
You better prepare, Lyte gives no slack

Inside of me, dwells a maniacs
for the kickoff, waitin' for attack
Who gives a fuck? your posse
'Cause in the 90's, Lyte is goin'

Inside, no flipside
Outside there's than meets the eye
So now you know not you're guessin'
But because I you so, I never fess

Everyone wants to rap, this a wagon?
Bring your band and hop and draggin'
All you rappers, you're impersonators
I'll rap now and learn how to rap later

No time for that, time is too
And the rappin' it cannot be bought
A solo You can't be
Maybe you'll look better a posse

But all you're talkin', you ain't sayin' shit
So why you where you at? I think you quit
Posses don't in the 90's
Here's a warning, Lyte is kamikaze