Luyện nghe bài hát Listen!!!

This the year of the
Kweli, Kwame, let's go

Yeah, niggas listen
in the days we all used to listen
Now is so wack, nobody listen
To real hip hop, yo, listen

Ladies and gentlemen, get ready, here I
Talib Kweli and I'm on ya eardrum
I I wanna hear you
Now lemme get up in it, wait, wait, wait,

Friends, Romans, Countrymen, me ya ears
Stop repentin' 'cause the ending is
But don't panic, you can't if you livin' in fear
Pay attention, you gotta to hear

Wait a minute, who the fuck you talkin' to?
Put you on hold, get a specialist to walk you
Kweli, the flow of fast and slow rappin'
I'm so crackin', you ain't heard? Ya shit like closed captions

King of the bars and I'm goin' hard
All my confidence from knowin' God's Laws
on the system, fightin' my kinda war
Loud as a whisper, quiet as a roar

and gentlemen, get ready, here I come
Talib and I'm bangin' on ya eardrum
I I wanna feel you
Now lemme get up in it, it's for ya so
But hear me though

Get up, get into it and get
There's a something that I wanna spit for y'all
I I wanna feel you
Now lemme get up in it, wait, wait, wait,

Get it now, get it fast, get it
Get it big, get it locked, get it done, get it
I think I wanna you
But you don't hear me though
I spit clearly so it's outcha stereo

To your heart it's beatin' in ya chest
When you speakin' to and they see behind the desk
To ya spirit, weaker than the flesh
So you try to keep it fresh, you gettin' deeper into debt

Real hip hop is missin' from the
Yup, it's you felt when you listen to yaself
Only a few is makin' that's spinnin'
So before you spend ya earned spinach

Ladies and gentlemen, get ready, I come
Kweli and I'm bangin' on ya eardrum
I I wanna feel you
Now get up in it, it's for ya spirit so
But y'all hear me

Get up, get into it and get
There's a something that I wanna spit for y'all
I think I wanna you
Now get up in it, wait, wait, wait, wait

You love the sounds out your speaker
I spit rounds like a nine
The today, they frown at the teachers
They ain't down with no
They don't wanna wait just a

like, "What? Nigga, wait right there"
I got 'Reservoir Dogs', you'll be missin' a ear
Get it clear, I it's my year
I'm everywhere makin' appearances and niggas miss

Hear the word, peep the flow, the cadence
What you as a pro, I'm so amazing
Don't front, girl, you it's ya favorite
New Kweli, yo, runnin' out of patience

Ladies and gentlemen, get ready, here I
Talib and I'm bangin' on ya eardrum
I I wanna feel you
Now lemme get up in it, for ya spirit so
But hear me though

Get up, get it and get involved
a little something that I wanna spit for y'all
I I wanna feel you
Now lemme get up in it, wait, wait, wait,

Yo, it sound so good to you?
the return of the greatest, y'all
Talib Kweli,
is the movement, BlackSmith is the music

Whatchu for?
Whatchu for?
Whatchu for?
I I wanna feel you
on ya eardrum, yeah

Wait now, wait now, wait now for a

Wait now, wait now, wait now for a