Luyện nghe bài hát Non Fiction

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

[Verse 1: Raheem
My birthplace was the
with the fat shoelaces
Cazelles on the of our faces
Bap, out the boom box
We've building this 40 years strong
The game is for the taking is history in the making
And let me it clear (Ooh la la laa)
This ain't no bubble gum rap 9th on the track
And (Ooh la la laa)

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

[Verse 2:
I on my Ps and my Qs - Ss, Ts, Us
I'm working, how you spell success in the stu
get they money, like to blaze in the coupe
Was raised to spend days practicing the hoops
We the truth, none realer, too uncommon like Dilla, The
I shine, my rhymes come paired the Williams
Two 22's, I'm a sister worth millions,
They all fear the like Big Williams
Polo dipped, loco
Weren't impressed if the flows won't crisp
Rap like the NATO, connect with gods
Cause my odds of being large weighed out like
Yo, the goal, I'm really the mold
Of what you really want to be if you hadn't of
soul, I burn slow like fo'-fo's hitting
'95 spirit, in the it was written
Cats trippin', but rip and I never stop
Got a little buzz now I like a kettle pot
I the devil watch and wanna touch me
But like metal box, I stay locked under this Hip Hop God
Reckless, necklace, flows all 'em
Real coming back, now rappers all changing
careers, I don't cower, the new power
Duracell it runs out for an hour
destroying, smoke 'em like sour
Break 'em all down to 'em like 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 day saints of our stories
New torch bearers, we the like Corey
Gunz of the ones that ran Nation of Millions and watched Mike in
to ride to Nore, now the people inquiry
About the 5'3" emcee with
Got a on the mic like the likes of ol' Lauryn
Hip-hop, score gotta settle it's the flip
to when cats rolled Lexus like wrist watch
Elbow out the door, bumpin' Nas the speaks pop
Couldn't see me eye to eye, keep your Reeboks
Rattle rear views, clear view, I don't you or you
You an ear to the streets, too, to hear true I been in the booth, yea killin' on the daily
Jamla representer another of the 80's
Katy Perry, I up on Mary
The flow varies I studied those old from the erry
Of the gold, why I shine like that find it
The game over, I kill wack emcees, all
the real

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

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

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