Luyện nghe bài hát Let Your Backbone Slide

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

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

You listen to every word I say, I, verb you heard
I play a vertabrae, you try to cover, a hover me, a roast, a fake
A flag, then I run a post, toast, I'm the most, D-E-F's how it
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 slab of clay, shapeless,
Champagne no shimmer no is tasteless,
A without light is light less
That's why I always take time to write
I mold it in my hands before I chiselin'
Could be a rain or brainstorm or
Sun could be shining, sun be showerin'
Practice make perfect and I'm powerin',
My lyrics are awesome, from human, bloomin' a blossom
Blowing blockades and barricades, make ya black and blue
From the blast and the blaze, it's a bloodsport, builds up back
I make your vision go blurry while your brain black into oblivion
Beats from box to box to bates, rocks blocks and blocks
Let your slide

let it slide 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 cool but it again,
Rap scholar, like a Dominican
Butt like I said before, "I'm not
It's who you are not the where you went, we all originate the same descent"
I a lot of cents, sense and pence, gold, myrrh and frankincense
When I'm in they blow me francs, Frank
your Swiss account is the way I bank-pank, at home I make bills
Are brown from my sound in the States, like the grass
In the ground when I'm in England, pass me pounds now
I clock cash in every town, so I but nowadays, I'm trapped
Why's So many suckers on my sacroiliac
It's like a rap-sack, backpack, wic-wic-whack, give me some jack
Rap is like a jungle, where rhyme for is like a vine 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 George 'cause cold killed the cat
Can't hide so black to the side, let backbone slide

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