Luyện nghe bài hát Ragtime

Hit her, I mean let's hit
That's not
Do it God, ya bwoy do it now seen?
pull it bwoy

Ai yo, check out
Brand Nubian ready to swing this ep'
We got the Puba, we got Derek X on the flex
We got, Jamar, we got Alamo with the A, Ron Stud
And my man Ep Rock X, the flavor for me on this one
'Cause we gettin' ready to be out of in a sec

Wild, New York raw as my soars
I'll open your pores 'cause it's one of my
Kickin' beats to boggle rhythms, rhymes to a schism
People often and ask, is I'm the best?

Surely you jest, I'm not down the rest
In fact failed the test
It's my vernacular that's spectacular
My bite is in your neck it's the of Dracula

Man on a mission, go to school low tuition
Can't keep account, of the G's I be kissin'
But oh, I beg pardon, the race, is startin'
The criminals is there and I'm the hardest of the

And a feet for you to meet me on any given day
The adjective, "Amazing", spelled an 'A'
And a 'G' on the end, by my pen
Set on a journey for the perfect blend

Rhymin' was a fad in the of my dad
Now MC's is makin' G's and for bad
The X in my name it all official
Am I the king? Well the so called issue

Rollin' off the was the fresh one liner
And CB was the zero one niner
Took a drop from the tip of the top
Now I'm out for mines and I'm goin' to

What's mine on the line on a I will dine
Never ate the pig can't deal with the
Keep on, yes my is bond
Speakin' knowledge like Farrakhan 'cause it's ragtime

Ah, yeah ragged, let's do it
Aight now we got J
Lord J, yo now
Kick the flavor to
Drop it this
(I'ma swing it this)

I like to bass, 'cause when it hits, I bounce 'em
I do this with my and my one half ounces of brain
I contain, to manifest thought
The record is bought so I I ought to elaborate
(Might as well)

As minds in turn
I speak the facts black, I don't
I just get to the essential
Demandin' I talk, of my credentials, 'cause yo

I slept, my mind was in the right place
Now take our steps and retrace back to a time
When black was defined as original, God
Supreme divine, refined is my that's why I'm buildin'

There was a void in New York but now it's in
By the Lord J, don't forget the to the R
Now say I'm a
(You a Star, J)
Well, you can be one too
Now all you got to do

You got to know, of self's the foundation
Know the way to let it outcome
is the manifestation
And cultural freedom, the final turnout 'cause ragtime

That's definitely
Now let me brag mine, let me brag
Hit in the 90's
Hey yo, it
(Here I go, I go, here I go)

As I, stand as a pharoah and beat up on
ends on my friends, 'cause Puba's not a miser
Last longer than a Duracell or a
I got a little older but a whole lot

When it comes to shootin' [Incomprehensible] I'm a damn good
MC Grand should be worshiped like a Buddha
I to the rhythm, kicks all the flavortism
Damn, I busy, though makin' rhyme I gets bizm

Always help another sister or a brother
Just a little tip I picked up, my mother
as Ali Baba once I week, I see the barber
So honey pucker up 'cause I'm a damn good

Mr. Exquisite, dressed in silk, made of lizard
So honey, is it?
(What is it?)
I a rhyme at a wedding, next tour I'm probably heading
You wanna beat like this? Check the stack of Otis

I'm like a blister, confusin' like Twister
Not a only child, brothers and one sister
Not a rinky-dinky never snackin' on a
When it comes to flexin' I can bend a Slinkie

So here comes the champ, to a tramp
When brothers try to play me, when the Pub' gets amped
So smile, comes the picture, click
A humble type brother so don't play me as a

I can relate to the good times, the on the sometimes
Go [Incomprehensible] on a then it's back at work on Monday
Take my to the cleaners, buy pants or a Beamer
Then I'm out, bangin' crackheads, I can do
(Definitely, why not Puba? Why Why?)
'Cause ragtime