Luyện nghe bài hát Kamikaze

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

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

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

Well if it did, hardcore's to claim it
I'ma take it, change it, 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 shit, you rock around the fuckin' clock

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

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

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

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

up my airtime, with that weak whack
Full of, full of rhyme
So step off roach or get upon
Because my they spray like D-Con 4
Do you more?

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

I got the button get rid of wack emcees
It's called the Brooklynizer, have you on your knees
So quit takin' up on the CD rack
You better prepare, 'cause gives no slack

of me, dwells a hundred maniacs
Waitin' for the kickoff, for attack
Who gives a Bring your posse
'Cause in the 90's, is goin' kamikaze

Inside, no flipside
Outside more than meets the eye
So now you know not because guessin'
But because I told you so, I fess

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

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

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