Luyện nghe bài hát Kamikaze

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

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

But if I that yang-yang shit
Like you can't touch this, shit'll hit
Don't we have any anymore
Or did rap take the out the fuckin' door?

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

And lettin' that bullshit slide for rap
you see that it's a brainwash trap?
I rap a cha, cha, cha and I sat and
You liked that shit, you rock around the clock

But when I of education, you fear that
Drugs and such, you 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
guide you, I know the way to go
So just close your and just take my hand
Remember MC has the master plan
We can go thick, in a
You ain't said nuttin' slick, I'm kamikaze

Inside of me, you try to me
Can you detect, can you see I'm
Well, usually don't get upset
But when I see wack shit gettin' pressed I get

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

Takin' up my airtime, with weak whack
of, full of bullshit rhyme
So step off roach or get stepped
Because my rhymes they spray D-Con 4
Do you more?

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

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

Inside of me, dwells a maniacs
Waitin' for the kickoff, for attack
Who gives a fuck? Bring posse
'Cause in the 90's, Lyte is kamikaze

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

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

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

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