Luyện nghe bài hát Put Your Hands Together

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

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

of posses packed up schemin'
Ladies lovely and keep on
Go Rakim, go Rakim, go
It won't be long then on with the show

I'm late, so hit the brakes and the Benzito
O seven, incognito
Sneak in the back door, lookin' for the
When I get on you react in a

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

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

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

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

Measures of metaphor of more than one
Take it both ways, be here when you're done
Remember as the goes on it's rougher
as I stop, you had enough of

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

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

Static, I don't
I got a tip of my own and I don't
understand, here's an example
And why and DJ's sample

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

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

A mind's the coach, the physical form's the
The the destination, I'm the cream
And still I with somethin' pumpin' and somethin' clever
Ladies and gentlemen, put your hands

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

Now who's the man the master plan?
With stacks of verbal attacks so clap hands
Rhyme written in graffiti, on blueprints
Students influenced are now a

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

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

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

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

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

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