Luyện nghe bài hát Let Your Backbone Slide

This is a throw down, a showdown, 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 your attention,
In a moment, the beat will be played in parts, come on and break
parts, many, one, two, three, come on and break

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

You listen to every word I say, I, verb you heard
I snaps 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, how it goes
No X's or O's or tic-tac-toes, knows,
ain't a game I'm on a mission,
me a hip-hop, tip-tac-tition,
I rap just a slab of clay, that's shapeless,
no shimmer no glass is tasteless,
A universe light is light less
That's why I always take time to this
I mold it in my hands before I start
Could be a rain or brainstorm or
Sun be shining, sun could be showerin'
make perfect and I'm powerin', flowerin'
My lyrics are awesome, from human, bloomin' a blossom
Blowing away blockades and barricades, ya black and blue
the blast and the blaze, it's a bloodsport, bloods builds up back
I make your vision go while your brain goes black into oblivion
Beats box to box to bates, rocks from blocks and blocks
Let backbone slide

Just let it slide y'all, I don't 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 cool but it fell again,
Rap scholar, soul like a
Butt I said 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, sense and pence, gold, myrrh and
When I'm in France blow me francs, Frank
With your account is the way I bank-pank, at home I make bills
Are brown from my sound in the States, green like the
In the when I'm in England, they pass me pounds now
I cash in every town, so I slide but nowadays, I'm trapped
Why's that? So many suckers on my
It's like a rap-sack, backpack, wic-wic-whack, me some slack jack
Rap is a jungle, where rhyme for rhyme is like a vine to vine
Swung line to line of mine, I'm colossal, a mosquito
I'mma play Tarzan, you play cheetah, cheetah, bitter to forge
Better yet, I'll call you curious George curiosity cold killed the cat
Can't hide so black to the side, let your slide

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