Luyện nghe bài hát Perfect Beat

KRS, Talib
ya doin'? Throw your hands up, c'mon
BK to BX and every in between, it's all 7-18 like
Grand Concourse,

We got to the rhyme and the rhyme is so fresh, yo
So got? 9's and tecs, you no threat
It's the beat, how you get your don't matter
It takes heart, the lyrics been replaced with the

I sharp enough to slash your face like a dagger
The been replaced with the rappers
The rappers replaced with the actors
See how try to stay on the beat
The pig when he walkin' down the street to the beat

Sound of da
What is the life of a true hip hopper, the
Peace love unity livin' proper with the
In any endeavor whatever, we will prosper with our

Some are real, other are impostors with beats
We the realest, livest, the
Crack cocaine, heroin survivors beats
We the cops, we focused on beefs

Spittin' all we saw was stacks of written
Elite, way too smart for the system of
We know a free black man just pisses 'em off

What they like is when we glisten and
millions but still takin' a loss
Bump the all in the street
Talib yo, I think it's time to speak

Word, watch me take it there, life ain't no there
Hell yeah, it's crystal clear when Kweli and is here
Searching for the perfect beat, I went to East
It's and fugazi how they slaves to they release date

They try to look away, they're to look inside
why like a guy who look for God up in the sky
Searchin' and low, behind the do', inside the drawer
Little did he know the beat was tryin' to find a flow

in limbo, how low can you go?
A punched hole through your stomach lining Tylenol
Spill all roll, metaphors and similies
That'll have you doubtin' my abilities

My body is a spiritual facility
Rock a vest a lyrical killing spree
The delivery, later for the talk we need action
Silence is but the violence is platinum

When you rappin 'to the
Boom, bap, who's, that? KRS-One bring the beat
The perfect beat we that, knowledge of mind we speak that
We don't speak weak over weak tracks

Move that, we speak bap live in the club
We can show and prove
It old school or new school, it's true school rap
Beat you 'til you're and black, true dat

It's beat win again, the street
Movin' again, the heat
Lookin for the perfect beat
Don't look in the book to to eat

Write up a hook, to speak
Never be shook, follow the
Forever they look
TK you must

'em how to eat to live
They cheap and their is pleadin' the Fifth
Bleedin' as if they to war
time they leavin' the crib

Sneakers and whips, police be the strip
You see 'em the beat
Hoes believin' the pimps who the shrimps
So walkin' the street

Lookin' for a face,in each case
Tryin' to get they heartbeat racin' and the meat be tastin'
So delicious, my description so good to the
It's lifted right the sounds
you hear in the hood when you sleep

Bring the beat
All that whackness, we don't that
You gotta bring the back
All whack garbage, we don't need that

the beat back
All that weakness we need that
Selector, bring the beat
the beat back, selector, listen

Yeah, DJ
Kweli, hip hop