Luyện nghe bài hát Poetic Justice

Ladies and
There are seven acknowledge wonders of the
You are about to witness the

Poetic
What around, comes around

Stop, look, listen,
with fire and you'll get burned
You think you want but you don't want none
A fight on the mic, you don't one

I turn the heat on, proceed to on
Any sap who think he's gone
Na, come in my realm when I'm at the
Nightmare's a joke I'm on Elm

Street, sleep but you don't
Awaken, achin', Codeine
Now you're to O.D.
you don't want none of Moe Dee

Pain won't relieve ya
Suicide won't do it
Even I cremate you
I'ma you

you back for another round
Just to put you in the ground
and over again
When is it over, it

When I die but I won't die, try
forever, huh, why won't I
Crush whoever to crush this
Hurt the truth, poetic justice

Poetic

goes around, comes around
Goes around, comes
goes around, comes around
Goes around, comes

Doing justice to

is a flurry, a fist of fury
A rhyme so that it has to blurry
vision, don't wink, blink or stop to think
Or you might miss the rhyme, ink

Flows from the to the pen
And alive when the thought transcends
From the pen to the paper and paper to
And a to wax and back to the tape

hit which you can't get with
A brainiac'll react, but a
relate, he can't hold the weight
The rhyme's too deep and he sleeps

The need a double dose
'Cause Kool Moe Dee don't rhyme most
Simplified rhymes or out of the
But I simplify as I'm to

Records for the pop [unverified]
The pop jocks, don't this
In an intent to hold rap
They stop the hard and play the

They play the weak 'cause the won't speak
But that makes a fan go seek
A station that they will bust this
Poetic
(Who's on the radio)

Justice

What goes around, comes
Goes around, comes
What goes around, around
Goes around, comes

justice to poetry

Poetic, phonetic, genetic,
You it
Those who chose to oppose are
And usually can't grow

As the rhyme flows, the spirit
But those with a pure soul knows
The relevance of the of the drum
And where comin' from

For those of you who just don't
Here's the boat you're missin'
Just like Noah, had you
Rap's the warnin' of an

Of an era, a of terror
Over a nova, never ever
Try to the lie
The truth won't die and why I

A child of the Nile
with a ghetto style and meanwhile
The reason I to the youth
Is souls can feel the truth

The poisoned souls have to stop it
But just stop it 'cause is
From our roots and you touch this
This is our ancestors' justice

Justice

What around, comes around
around, comes around
What goes around, around
Goes around, around

Doing justice to