Luyện nghe bài hát Network - Black Thought

(Slimkid3)
Aiyo we got minutes, man!
Yo, yo Brown. Sup, man, we got minutes
Imani, go.Yo, Ro! Let's go.

(Bootie Fiction)
Devastating creating, innovating
Got you the arrival of the Cyde
Don't you worry, hold it down like Burry (?)
Well-seasoned like from India or Jamaica
Bring yuh gal to de mi posse may tek her
cake her, how we're flipping thoughts skipping
Ready for the sabotage while the
Take her remote, got her open like a cargo pod
Our lyrics blend like
You be wondering what's happened Rog

(Imani/Citizen Strange)
Yeah, son like the moon
You and whole cartoon platoon
eradicated, y'all barely made it
Listen to the words of the man, now I'm hella
Now I'm elevated, and now I'm here to it
Your entire is tired, y'all need to retire
Like an old player your flavor is now expired!

(Slimkid3)
Come on, I rap wise and lyrically baptize,
Resurrect em like they're holy, holding communion
Redesign laws of in a revolution
Connect the eyes to energize cause evil lurks in
Steals your breath and you die, no one heard you cry
Now he's off to the next urging eye
Our excursion those folks that's purging
virgin we be conquering, reconstruct with surgery

(Chorus x2)
On tight we lurk, to drive you berserk
Leaving shook, what a skirt
Companies perfected how to
Crews come together, put some love in it
Network, we network!

(Black Thought)
You tossed aside, is the way we survive
your ears, your clothes, your eyes then look alive
The most high, swift out the holster
Rude boy ragamuffin, and culture
It gets deep, I scuba dive the street
Then through concrete with new and improved beats
And kick emcees in they teeth with steel
Extreme like war and peace but the least

(Imani/Citizen Strange)
We retract it, then the bullshit got
Then you got attacked and attracted to matter it's
a magnet, truly expression through touring
Two majestic rap bands exploring foreign
With the mic in hand I took command
You here to destroy, we to build and plan
faded from the trees we bought, beware
Cause you can get caught by the
Verbal assault, and Black Thought

(Bootie Fiction)
Pharcyde make mad hits, see ya man
Some lab test, grab vest while I
To execute with precision, cause collision
Got up in the head bobbing, neck jerking
And trying to get my polished shine
Merging, converging to split melon
Have you yelling, crew bail in
The complete steez, cats look up to us
trapeze, they love the way we swing it
It's the inside guaranteed to bring it to these nits
Got expecting residuals for the mic

(Chorus)

(Black Thought)
Yo, my network spit shit making your hurt
now in tune to the sounds of the expert
A hundred flave-ahs of this chaos
About to blow like the sextet of Miles
Thought the Illafive on the Phar-cidic
The blizzard rap style, y'all can fit it
The farmer, crush/kill the bad karma
body armor sounds, emcees can never hit it

(Slimkid3)
Venom when I it, backdraft when we lit it
like chemical contents, I exercise this convent
Who done this cause we did this, and fingerprinted
turn, early bird catches the worm
My penicillin heals, taking turns we to burn
Rub me down like lubriderm, we the and you're the germ
Embalm you with the fluid, make you do it like
Keep you up the end of the term

(Bootie Fiction)
Niggas green with envy like they had treatment
Find it hard to compete with, I'm on some steep
Climbing, you're on it Carlich Hymen (?)
My skills I always polish it up till shining
Like a brother a brand new Lex
Rhymes on it like two tecs
With laser make the red dot
it your face while you're blinking

(Imani/Citizen Strange)
White white hot,
Burn shit down like a towering inferno
Selecting and connecting peckish grooves
To make you move, move you all you fall
Verbal graffiti when we spray words on the mic aerosol

(Chorus x3)