Luyện nghe bài hát Non Fiction

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

[Verse 1: Raheem
My was the Bronx
Adidas with the fat
on the frames of our faces
Boom Bap, out the box
We've been building 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 with 9th on the
And (Ooh la la laa)

Raheem DeVaughn]
This is, is (Hip Hop)
is (Ooh la la laa)
The (x4)

[Verse 2:
I on my Ps and my Qs - Ss, Ts, Us
I'm always working, how you success in the stu
Some get they money, 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 like the
Two 22's, I'm a sister worth millions,
They all fear the flow like Big
dipped, loco whips
Weren't impressed if the flows won't potato
Rap back like the NATO, connect with
Cause my odds of being weighed out like Chris
Yo, the goal, I'm really the mold
Of what you really to be if you hadn't of sold
soul, I burn slow like fo'-fo's hitting
'95 spirit, in the days it was
Cats stay trippin', but rip and I stop
Got a buzz now I bubble like a kettle pot
I the devil watch and wanna touch me
But like box, I stay locked under this Hip Hop forever God
Reckless, necklace, flows all 'em
coming back, now these rappers all changing
Fearful careers, I cower, the new power
Duracell it runs out for an hour
Keep destroying, smoke 'em like
Break 'em all down to rebuild 'em like
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 children like
of the ones that ran Nation of Millions and watched Mike in Delores
Used to to Nore, now the people inquiry
the 5'3" emcee with ovaries
Got a on the mic like the likes of ol' Lauryn
Hip-hop, gotta settle it's the flip flop
Back to when cats rolled like wrist watch
Elbow out the door, Nas 'til the speaks pop
see me eye to eye, keep pumpin' your Reeboks
Rattle rear views, view, I don't fear 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 cause 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
It's the

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

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

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