Luyện nghe bài hát Non Fiction

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

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

[Hook: 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, like to in the coupe
Was raised to spend practicing like the hoops
We the truth, none realer, too uncommon Dilla, The Light
I shine, my rhymes paired like the Williams
Two 22's, I'm a sister millions, lyrically
all fear the flow like Big Williams
Polo dipped, loco
impressed if the flows won't potato crisp
Rap back like the NATO, with gods
my odds of being large weighed out like Chris
Yo, Biggie the goal, I'm the mold
Of what you really want to be if you of sold
Your soul, I burn 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 bubble a kettle pot
I know the watch and wanna touch me
But like metal box, I stay under this Hip Hop forever God
Reckless, necklace, flows all 'em
Real back, now these rappers all changing
Fearful careers, I don't cower, the new
it never runs out for an hour
Keep destroying, smoke 'em like
Break 'em all to rebuild 'em like towers
That's the

DeVaughn]
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
Gunz of the ones that ran Nation of and watched Mike in Delores
Used to ride to Nore, now the people
About the 5'3" with ovaries
Got a bite on the mic like the of ol' Lauryn
Hip-hop, gotta settle it's the flip flop
to when cats rolled Lexus like wrist watch
Elbow out the door, bumpin' Nas 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 in the booth, yea killin' on the daily
representer another baby of the 80's
Katy Perry, I grew up on
The flow varies cause I studied those old from the
Of the gold, why I shine like that it scary
The game over, I kill emcees, all buried
the real

[Break: DeVaughn]
The game is for the taking this is history in the
Let me it clear (Ooh la la laa)
This no bubble gum rap with 9th on the track
TDE, ladies and Ab-Soul!

4: Ab-Soul]
And while you keep bangin' the same drum
I'm like I ain't got the same lungs
I had when I started, pardon my ignorant
I rap I move keys but Apple S can't save 'em
There's only so 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 cuts deep
Rugby the feel, you be where the rugs be
In the house nigga, with the rest of the niggas
Thug life, rolling, my are screaming "fuck life"
Showin' love at the same time
I'd say the is looking bright contrary to CNN
Give me a mic and about three
I straw into gold like Rumpelstiltskin
Man I made a man cry to Be A Man
Walking like an Egyptian, ain't fair oh
Boy just got shipped and the don't care
I'll take my steak rare, maybe it help me bare
With all the bloody consequences obvious in here
So I guess I got the game figured out all
I you never know what you got til it's gone
Til' terrain on this plane experience sunshine
Two fingers up and fuck one

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