Luyện nghe bài hát Perfect Beat

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

We got beats to the rhyme and the is so fresh, yo
So what'chu 9's and tecs, you no threat
It's the beat, how you get your cake matter
It takes heart, the lyrics been with the swagger

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

of da police
What is the life of a hip hopper, the beats
Peace love unity proper with the beats
In any endeavor whatever, we will with our beats

Some cats are real, are impostors with beats
We the realest, livest, the
cocaine, heroin survivors with 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 smart free black man just 'em off

they like is when we glisten and gloss
Flashin' millions but takin' a loss
the beat all in the street
Talib yo, I think it's 'bout time to

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

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

in limbo, how low can you go?
A punched hole through your stomach lining like
Spill all kinda roll, metaphors and
That'll have you doubtin' my competitor's

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

you rappin 'to the beat
Boom, bap, who's, that? KRS-One bring the back
The perfect we seek that, knowledge of mind we speak that
We speak weak crap over weak tracks

Move that, we speak bap live in the club
We can and prove that
It ain't old or new school, it's true school rap
Beat you 'til blue and black, true dat

beat win again, work the street
Movin' again, insert the
Lookin again for the beat
Don't look in the to learn to eat

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

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

Sneakers and whips, police be peepin' the
You see 'em the beat
Hoes the pimps who eatin' the shrimps
So John's the street

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

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

Bring the beat
All that we don't need that
Selector, bring the beat
the beat back, selector, listen

Yeah, DJ
Kweli, hip hop