Luyện nghe bài hát Move Ahead

Real skills, bronx styles, cypress ave cypress hill
Real hip-hop, bounce to shit motherfuckers, read em!
You know up, shrap!
gordon rock on
Tony y'all rock on
Kid capri yeah on
Dj coffin yo rock on

1:

In 199-sess, krs is in his
You are and collapse like mike, collect the beacon
You talk more ish a cellullar
You can't last, just call me
Cos I that ass-troid, heaven and mergatroid
I'm that six, umm, humanoid
Pyschological sigmund freud
But I get annoyed cos rappers have no brain
These hardcore rappers crack me up like
They got no skill or
sellin that commercial let me say it
"ask for minoxadil rogaine"
True skills I explain
The teacher breaks this shit down plain

West beef must dead, no-ho-ho
East coast beef must dead,
for us to move ahead, no-ho-ho
B-boy is dead, no
We must move (x8)

2:

People always say when they see us, us
So we move by the inch, teachin some of it, believe us
Hustlas and players and hos never leave us
been around since mary magdalene and jesus
Run wit it, and players run the government
We been raised on a tonne of it that's why lovin it
a player is cool when you a kid
Until you get up for a eight year bid
Now you use and abuse and like hell
Til one day you are found face down the ground
Two shots to the dome, we to switch quick
over what you players, I think, call a bitch
I'm not a player cos I hate no one
But you start destroyin hip-hop, you gots ta go, son
Government attack one who's
attack two who is, yes, brain rinsed
Government three is for you and me
To constantly dream about the lex with tints
It's to think I'm knockin ya
If you a pimp, be a pimp, I'll be a
So the....

3:

Y-yes are the intelligent, we descend on establishment
In the east or west, microphone it
Chess-to-chess, lyrical is dope
For the nation, yet our hope, your scope
Is broader than who can who and who got the biggest crew?
That's why black people cannot seem to thru
It's like in a pot when one crab reaches the top
Other crabs wish to down and blood (bloods)
I'm not understandin what's all the
Hip-hop to all of us
The east created it, the west it
Learn the lesson, the unified picture is black
When black expression heights
It black digression leadin to depression in health
Now these ideas today
If hip-hop was destroyed we blame the cia
Or the fbi, you'd be a motherfuckin
-er, li-ar, pants on
Conspiracy theories are or we keep them on the shelf
We got no one to but ourselves
So....

We move ahead (x8)
All is dead!