Luyện nghe bài hát Network - Black Thought

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

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

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

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

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

(Black Thought)
You tossed aside, talk/hustle is the way we
Cover your ears, your clothes, eyes then look alive
The most high, draw swift out the
Rude boy ragamuffin, roots and
It gets deep, I dive beneath the street
Then rise through concrete with new and improved
And kick emcees in they teeth with cleats
Extreme like war and peace but none the

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

(Bootie Fiction)
make mad hits, see ya man through
Some lab test, vest while I commence
To execute acute precision, cause collision
Got caught up in the bobbing, neck jerking
And trying to get my polished shine
Merging, converging to split your
Have you yelling, crew bail in
The steez, young cats look up to us
Like trapeze, love the way we swing it
It's the Roots inside guaranteed to it to these nits
Got individuals residuals for the mic

(Chorus)

(Black Thought)
Yo, my network spit shit making your neck
You're now in tune to the sounds of the
A hundred flave-ahs of this chaos
About to blow like the 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 body sounds, emcees can never hit it

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

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

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

(Chorus x3)