Luyện nghe bài hát Put Your Hands Together

Clap your hands, put hands together
Clap your hands, clap your
your hands, clap your hands

This is for of people who came
A from road to road you're entertained
I don't even to say my name
'Cause when the place is ripped in half, I'm to

Masses of posses up schemin'
lovely and keep on screamin'
Go Rakim, go Rakim, go
It won't be long then it's on the show

I'm late, so hit the brakes and park the
Double O seven,
in the back door, lookin' for the stage
When I get on you in a rage

People from side to and front to back
dance, if the MC's whack
The crowd go even if I don't move
Some like the groove 'cause I'm so

Then somethin' happens, feet start
You can't hold back when Rakim's
The man you've been waitin' for, rougher than
and gentlemen, put your hands together

Clap your hands, clap hands
Clap your hands, clap hands
Clap your hands, clap your
Clap your hands, clap your

I 'em, take 'em, shake 'em, then make 'em clap to this
Most of you rappers, can't even rap to
I it faster, you tried to master
Syncopated styles, words flowin'

Measures of metaphor definitions of more one
Take it both ways, I'll be here when you're
as the rhyme goes on it's rougher
Soon as I stop, you had of

Followin' footsteps, you better turn soon
MC's suck rhymes like vacuums
The style remains the same, the words is
Bitten, re-written, and re-arranged

Sing along if your tongue is strong, it gets
Sing when I'm gone and it'll break jaw
Wisdom so swift, I'm Asiatic
Is it a gift, or

Static, I cling
I got a tip of my own and I sing
understand, here's an example
And why MC's and DJ's

'Cause we don't have a band, just my voice and his hands
what hip-hop was, it still stands
The records we use are mom's and pop's collection
Find a from a dope selection

And go to the store, then buy one
So my DJ can mix that's what his hands are for
Years later got contracts
The to put actual facts on wax

A mind's the coach, the form's the team
The the destination, I'm the cream
And still I rise with somethin' pumpin' and somethin'
Ladies and gentlemen, put hands together

Clap your hands, clap hands
Clap your hands, your hands
Clap hands, clap your hands, clap 'em, clap 'em
Clap your, clap your, clap your

Now the man with the master plan?
With stacks of attacks so clap your hands
Rhyme in graffiti, xeroxed on blueprints
influenced are now a nuisance

You couldn't it, you had to clap to this
You got excited, you almost snapped your
The rhymes was written for the enjoyment
I'm with this you can't toy with

The def jam juicer rhyme producer
Loads of lyrics get you loose, looser
The man so and world so rough
Eric is throwin' and sewin' rippin' re-stitchin' the

your majesty, no one's bad as me
Seems the tragedy, had to be
Thinkin' of some def view of a
Visions are vicious, and let the city know

Whoever's frontin' they know, nothin' to say
So lay low, musical forms are kickin' like
Don't get near it, hard as you ever it
I know it's fearified, but fear it

And try to which rhyme you can kick
You're to pick your best, for the mic is lit
Instead of goin' with the flow like supposed to go
And enjoy the and yo, put your hands together

Clap hands, clap your hands
Clap your hands, put hands together
your hands, clap your hands
Clap your hands, your hands