Luyện nghe bài hát Non Fiction

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

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

Raheem DeVaughn]
This is, 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, 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 worth millions, lyrically
They all fear the flow like Big
Polo dipped, loco
Weren't impressed if the won't potato crisp
Rap like the NATO, connect with gods
Cause my odds of being weighed out like Chris
Yo, Biggie the goal, I'm really the
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 it was written
Cats stay trippin', but rip and I never
Got a little buzz now I like a kettle pot
I know the devil watch and wanna me
But like metal box, I stay locked this Hip Hop forever God
Reckless, necklace, all hang 'em
Real back, now these rappers all changing
careers, I don't cower, the new power
Duracell it runs out for an hour
Keep destroying, 'em like sour
Break 'em all to rebuild '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 modern day of our stories
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 like the of ol' Lauryn
Hip-hop, score gotta settle the flip flop
Back to when cats rolled Lexus wrist watch
out the door, bumpin' Nas 'til the speaks pop
Couldn't see me eye to eye, pumpin' your Reeboks
Rattle views, clear 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 another 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 it scary
The game over, I kill emcees, all buried
the real

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

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

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