Luyện nghe bài hát Network - Black Thought

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

(Bootie Fiction)
rhyme creating, innovating
Got you anticipating the arrival of the
Don't you worry, it down just like Burry (?)
Well-seasoned curry from India or Jamaica
yuh gal to de show mi posse may tek her
Then cake her, how flipping thoughts skipping
for the sabotage while the entourage
Take her somewhere remote, got her like a cargo pod
Our lyrics like camouflage
You be wondering what's like Rog

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

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

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

(Black Thought)
You tossed aside, is the way we survive
Cover your ears, your clothes, your eyes then look
The most high, draw out the holster
Rude boy ragamuffin, and culture
It gets deep, I scuba beneath the street
Then rise through concrete new and improved beats
And kick emcees in they teeth with steel
like war and peace but none the least

(Imani/Citizen Strange)
We it, then the bullshit got subtracted
you got attacked and attracted to this matter it's
Like a magnet, truly expression touring
Two majestic rap bands exploring lands
With the mic in hand I cold command
You to destroy, we here to build and plan
Hella from the trees we bought, beware
you can get caught by the all-out
Verbal assault, and Black Thought

(Bootie Fiction)
Pharcyde mad hits, see ya man through
Some lab test, grab vest I commence
To execute acute precision, cause collision
Got caught up in the head bobbing, neck
And to get my polished shine networking
Merging, to split your melon
Have you screaming yelling, bail in
The complete steez, young cats up to us
Like trapeze, they love the way we it
It's the Roots inside to bring it to these nits
Got individuals expecting for the mic

(Chorus)

(Black Thought)
Yo, my spit shit making your neck hurt
You're now in tune to the of the expert
A hundred of this widespread chaos
to blow like the sextet of Miles Dave-ahs
Thought the Illafive on the Phar-cidic
The blizzard isotona rap style, can fit it
The head farmer, crush/kill the bad
Full armor sounds, emcees can never hit it

(Slimkid3)
Venom when I spit it, when we lit it
Blow chemical contents, I exercise this convent
Who this cause we did this, booked and fingerprinted
Unlimited turn, early bird catches the
My penicillin heals, taking turns we to burn
Rub me down like lubriderm, we the cure and you're the
Embalm you with the fluid, you do it like sherm
you up until the end of the term

(Bootie Fiction)
green with envy like they had gamma treatment
Find it to compete with, I'm on some steep shit
Climbing, you're on it Carlich Hymen (?)
My I always polish it up till it's shining
Like a with a brand new Lex
on it like sporting two tecs
With laser lights the red dot
Bring it face while you're blinking

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

(Chorus x3)