Luyện nghe bài hát Non Fiction

[Intro: Raheem
Yo, 9th Wonder, we got one
Never, done (Rapsody)
And Radio Raheem
Church on the

[Verse 1: DeVaughn]
My was the Bronx
Adidas the fat shoelaces
Cazelles on the of our faces
Bap, out the boom box
We've been building this 40 strong
The is for the taking this is history in the making
And let me it clear (Ooh la la laa)
This no bubble gum rap with 9th on the track
And (Ooh la la laa)

[Hook: Raheem
is, this is (Hip Hop)
is (Ooh la la laa)
The (x4)

2: Rapsody]
I on my Ps and my Qs - Ss, Ts, Us
I'm always working, how you spell in the stu
Some get they money, like to in the coupe
Was to spend days practicing like the hoops
We the truth, realer, too uncommon like Dilla, The Light
I shine, my come paired like the Williams
Two 22's, I'm a worth millions, lyrically
They all fear the flow Big Williams
dipped, loco whips
Weren't impressed if the flows won't crisp
Rap back the NATO, connect with gods
Cause my of being large weighed out like Chris
Yo, Biggie the goal, I'm really the
Of what you want to be if you hadn't of sold
Your soul, I slow like fo'-fo's hitting
'95 spirit, in the days it was
stay trippin', but rip and I never stop
Got a little buzz now I like a kettle pot
I know the watch and wanna touch me
But like metal box, I stay locked under this Hip Hop God
Reckless, necklace, flows all 'em
Real back, now these rappers all changing
Fearful careers, I don't cower, the new
Duracell it runs out for an hour
destroying, smoke 'em like sour
Break 'em all down to rebuild 'em towers
the Real

[Raheem
is, hip hop (Ooh la la la)
This is is, hip hop
is, hip hop (Ooh la la la)
This is is, hip hop
is, hip hop (Ooh la la la)

[Verse 3:
The modern day saints of our
New torch bearers, we the like Corey
of the ones that ran Nation of Millions and watched Mike in Delores
Used to ride to Nore, now the people
the 5'3" emcee with ovaries
Got a bite on the mic the likes of ol' Lauryn
Hip-hop, score gotta it's the flip flop
Back to when rolled Lexus like wrist watch
out the door, bumpin' Nas 'til the speaks pop
Couldn't see me eye to eye, pumpin' your Reeboks
Rattle rear views, clear view, I don't you or you
You keep an ear to the streets, too, to hear true I been in the booth, yea on the daily
Jamla representer baby of the 80's
Perry, I grew up on Mary
The flow varies cause I studied those old from the
Of the gold, why I shine like find it scary
The game over, I wack emcees, all buried
It's the

[Break: Raheem
The game is for the taking this is in the making
Let me it clear (Ooh la la laa)
ain't no bubble gum rap with 9th on the track
TDE, and gentlemen Ab-Soul!

4: Ab-Soul]
And while you niggas keep bangin' the drum
I'm smokin' like I ain't got the lungs
I had when I started, my ignorant rants
I rap like I move keys but Apple S save 'em
There's so much you can show 'em
They been his story so long, they think they know him
I'm sewing up the game, I needle and thread
Some people lead
Some just need wool, the shit cuts deep
toughin' the feel, you be where the rugs be
In the house nigga, with the of the house niggas
life, rolling, my homies are screaming "fuck life"
Showin' love at the same damn
I'd say the future is looking bright to CNN
me a mic and about three nights
I turn straw gold like Rumpelstiltskin
Man I a man cry vibing to Be A Man
Walking like an Egyptian, life fair oh
Boy got shipped and the judge don't care
I'll my steak rare, maybe it will help me bare
all the bloody consequences obvious in this here
So I guess I got the game figured out all
I guess you never know what you got til it's
Til' every terrain on this plane experience
Two fingers up and one time

So allow yourself to get caught up in the
And the 9th of the world actually
Raheem
Soul!