Luyện nghe bài hát Put Your Hands Together

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

This is for thousands of who came
A show from road to you're entertained
I even have to say my name
when the place is ripped in half, I'm to blame

Masses of packed up schemin'
Ladies and keep on screamin'
Go Rakim, go Rakim, go
It won't be long it's on with the show

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

People from side to side and front to
dance, if the MC's whack
The crowd go psycho even if I move
Some like the 'cause I'm so smooth

Then somethin' happens, feet tappin'
You can't hold back when rappin'
The man you've been for, rougher than ever
and gentlemen, put your hands together

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

I create 'em, take 'em, shake 'em, then 'em clap to this
of you rappers, can't even rap to this
I made it faster, you to master
Syncopated styles, words after

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

Followin' footsteps, you better turn back
Sucker MC's suck rhymes vacuums
The style remains the same, the is changed
Bitten, re-written, recited and

Sing along if your tongue is strong, it sore
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 don't
Don't understand, an example
And why MC's and sample

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

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

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

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

Now who's the man with the master
stacks of verbal attacks so clap your hands
Rhyme written in graffiti, on blueprints
Students are now a nuisance

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

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

Microphone majesty, no one's bad as me
the tragedy, Rakim had to be
Thinkin' of def view of a video
are vicious, and I'll 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, as you ever hear it
I know it's fearified, but fear it

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

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