Luyện nghe bài hát Ragtime

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

Ai yo, this out
Brand Nubian gettin' ready to swing 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 X, kick the flavor for me on this one
'Cause we gettin' to be out of here in a sec

Wild, New raw as my voicebox soars
I'll open your pores 'cause one of my chores
Kickin' to boggle rhythms, cuttin' rhymes to a schism
often wonder 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 simply
My bite is in your neck it's the effect of

Man on a mission, go to with low tuition
even keep account, of the G's I be kissin'
But oh, I beg your pardon, the race, is
The criminals is and I'm the hardest of the hard

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

was a fad in the days of my dad
Now is makin' G's and goin' for bad
The X in my name makes it all
Am I the king? Well that's the so called

Rollin' off the tongue was the fresh one
And CB talker was the one niner
Took a slight 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 rhyme I will
Never ate the pig can't with the swine
on, yes my word is bond
Speakin' that like Farrakhan 'cause it's ragtime

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

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

As minds in turn
I speak the facts black, I exaggerate
I just get to the essential
Demandin' that I talk, of my credentials, yo

I never slept, my mind was in the right
Now let's take our steps and retrace back to a
When black was as original, God like
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 J, don't forget the A-M-A 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, knowledge of self's the
Know wisdom's the way to let it
is the manifestation
And cultural freedom, the final turnout 'cause it's

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

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

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

Always help another meaning sister or a
Just a little tip I up, from my mother
Smooth as Ali Baba once I week, I see the
So honey pucker up I'm a damn good slobber

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

I'm hurtin' like a blister, confusin' Twister
Not a only child, four and one sister
Not a never snackin' on a Twinkie
it comes to flexin' I can bend like a Slinkie

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

I can relate to the good times, the Cosby's on the
Go [Incomprehensible] on a then it's back at work on Monday
Take my gear to the cleaners, buy or a Beamer
I'm out, bangin' crackheads, I can do without
(Definitely, why not Puba? Why Why?)
'Cause it's