Luyện nghe bài hát Let Your Backbone Slide

This is a throw down, a showdown, hell no, I can't down
It's gonna go down, first offense on the mix down, go on and down
Okay, party people in the house, may I your attention, please?
In a moment, the beat be played in many parts, come on and break
Many parts, many, one, two, three, on and break

This jam is amplified, so just glide and let your slide

You to every word I say, I, every verb you heard
I play snaps a vertabrae, you try to cover, a me, a roast, a fake
A flag, I run a post, toast, I'm the most, D-E-F's how it goes
No X's or O's or tic-tac-toes, knows,
This ain't a I'm on a mission,
me a hip-hop, tip-tac-tition,
I rap just like a of clay, that's shapeless,
Champagne no shimmer no is tasteless,
A universe without light is light
That's why I always take time to write
I mold it in my hands I start chiselin'
be a rain or brainstorm or drizzlin'
Sun be shining, sun could be showerin'
make perfect and I'm powerin', flowerin'
My lyrics are awesome, tunin' from human, a blossom
Blowing blockades and barricades, make ya black and blue
From the blast and the blaze, a bloodsport, bloods builds up back
I make your vision go blurry while your brain goes black into
Beats from box to box to bates, from blocks and blocks
Let your slide

Just let it y'all, I don't give a damn, damn, if ya backbone quiver
Man, oh man, ya swiver,
Wind some your spine while you're slither,
contagious, a epidemic,
You try to lift you're but it fell again,
Rap scholar, like a Dominican
Butt like I before, "I'm not American
It's who you are not the where you went, we all from the same descent"
I make a lot of cents, and pence, gold, myrrh and frankincense
When I'm in they blow me francs, Frank
With Swiss account is the way I bank-pank, at home I make bills
Are brown from my sound in the States, green the grass
In the ground when I'm in England, pass me pounds now
I clock cash in every town, so I slide but nowadays, I'm
that? So many suckers on my sacroiliac
It's a rap-sack, backpack, wic-wic-whack, give me some slack jack
Rap is like a jungle, where rhyme for rhyme is like a to vine
Swung line to line of mine, I'm colossal, a mosquito
I'mma Tarzan, you play cheetah, cheetah, bitter love to forge
Better yet, I'll call you curious 'cause curiosity cold killed the cat
Can't hide so to the side, let your backbone slide

The keyword is synchronism, yo, check out my homeboy to the rhythm (Hey)
This ain't Forte, I'm Double-F, Fortissimo, FF for funky fresh,
My DJ is LTD,
You to the poetry, big jumbo jet,
Vocabulary golden from my rollin'
Stone lyrics with the microphone
I'm holdin', I rip, egos I strip,
I make sucker crews kick Van Dyke flips,
I get busy, they're dizzy, they start to collide should've stepped off,
I let it slide, but now they got
Dry like a raisin, I glaze like a vase, I you like days until
They realize, shouldn't have ripped, it's '89 y'all,
Not Beethoven's fifth or sixth, it's a down, I'm conducting it
Because like a high I'm constructing it,
T'was once thoughts, pen and
Now a tower, a soul, a skyscraper,
getting out of hand after I've created a monster,
My musical monologue makes you move with the Maestro,
You feel hot so you set the the crescendo is nice yo,
I'm the guy, the rhythm is a
To the fresh side and let your backbone slide, this is a down