Luyện nghe bài hát Non Fiction

[Intro: DeVaughn]
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 frames of our
Boom Bap, out the box
We've been 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 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, like to in the coupe
Was raised to spend days practicing 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
They all fear the like Big Williams
Polo dipped, loco
Weren't impressed if the flows won't crisp
Rap back the NATO, connect with gods
Cause my odds of being large weighed out like
Yo, Biggie the goal, I'm really the
Of what you really want to be if you hadn't of
Your soul, I slow like fo'-fo's hitting
'95 spirit, in the it was written
Cats stay trippin', but rip and I never
Got a little now I bubble like a kettle pot
I know the devil watch and wanna me
But like metal box, I locked under this Hip Hop forever God
Reckless, necklace, flows all 'em
Real coming back, now rappers all changing
Fearful careers, I cower, the new power
Duracell it runs out for an hour
destroying, smoke '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 saints of our
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
About the 5'3" with ovaries
Got a bite on the mic the likes of ol' Lauryn
Hip-hop, score gotta settle the flip flop
to when cats rolled Lexus 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
representer another baby of the 80's
Katy Perry, I up on Mary
The varies cause I studied those old from the erry
Of the gold, why I shine like find it scary
The game over, I wack emcees, all buried
the real

[Break: Raheem
The game is for the taking this is in the making
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 niggas keep bangin' the same
I'm smokin' I ain't got the same lungs
I had when I started, pardon my ignorant
I rap like I move but Apple S can't save 'em
There's only so much you can '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 wool, the shit cuts deep
toughin' 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"
love at the same damn time
I'd say the future is looking contrary to CNN
Give me a mic and about nights
I turn into gold like Rumpelstiltskin
Man I made a man cry to Be A Man
Walking like an Egyptian, life 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 consequences obvious in this here
So I guess I got the figured out all wrong
I guess you know what you got til it's gone
Til' every terrain on this plane sunshine
Two fingers up and fuck one

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