Luyện nghe bài hát Poetic Justice

Ladies and
There are seven acknowledge of the world
You are to witness the eighth

Poetic
What goes around, around

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

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

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

relievers won't relieve ya
Suicide won't do it
after I cremate you
I'ma you

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

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

Justice

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

Doing justice to

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

Flows the brain to the pen
And comes when the thought transcends
From the pen to the paper and paper to
And a to wax and back to the tape

Another hit which you can't get
A react, but a nitwit
relate, he can't hold the weight
The rhyme's too deep and he awake

The comatose need a dose
'Cause Kool Moe Dee rhyme like most
Simplified or out of the norm
But I simplify as I'm to

for the pop [unverified] playlist
The pop jocks, don't this
In an to hold rap back
They stop the hard and the wack

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

Poetic

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

Doing justice to

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

As the rhyme flows, the grows
But only with a pure soul knows
The relevance of the of the drum
And where it's comin'

For those of you who just listen
Here's the boat you're missin'
like Noah, had you swimmin'
Rap's the warnin' of an

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

A versatile of the Nile
Speak with a ghetto and meanwhile
The reason I to the youth
Is pure can feel the truth

The poisoned have tried to stop it
But just stop it hip-hop is
From our roots and you touch this
This is our ancestors' justice

Poetic

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

Doing to poetry