Luyện nghe bài hát Poetic Justice

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

Poetic
goes around, comes around

Stop, look, listen,
Play fire and you'll get burned
You think you want some but you don't want
A on the mic, you don't want one

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

Street, sleep but you don't
Awaken, achin', Codeine
Now tryin' to O.D.
'Cause you want 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 round
Just to put you back in the
and over again
When is it over, it

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

Poetic

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

Doing to poetry

is a flurry, a fist of fury
A so fast that it has to blurry
Your vision, wink, blink or stop to think
Or you might miss the rhyme, ink

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

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

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

Records for the pop playlist
The pop jocks, play this
In an to hold rap back
stop the hard and play the wack

They play the weak 'cause the weak speak
But that just a fan go seek
A station that they know will bust
Poetic
(Who's on the radio)

Justice

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

justice to poetry

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

As the rhyme flows, the spirit
But only those with a pure knows
The of the beat of the drum
And it's comin' from

For of you who just don't listen
Here's the second you're missin'
Just Noah, had you swimmin'
the warnin' of an endin'

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

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

The poisoned souls tried to stop it
But just stop it 'cause is
From our roots and you can't touch
This is our ancestors' poetic

Poetic

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

Doing to poetry