Luyện nghe bài hát Re: Definition

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One two three, Mos Def and Kweli
We came to it on to the tip-top
alliance in hip-hop,
I said, one two tree, Star shine eternally
We came to it on to the tip-top
And make the beat drop

RE DEFinition, turning your play a tragedy
Exhibit level degree on the mic,
is sweet so I bet if I bit I'd get a cavity
Living to get high, you flyer than gravity
We Die like the battery done in the back of me by the mad MC
Who imitation is the highest form of flattery, actually
be mad at me, I had to be the one to break it to you
You get into obscurity like judo, no Menudo
Cause you pseudo, trying to with reality like Xerox
Towards you spiraling like hair locks, wipe them teardrops
Chasing in your eyes, playing games with your lives
Now the wives is soaking up pillows, weeping like willows
Still mo' blacks is dying, kids ain't living trying
"How to Make a Slave" by Willie is still applying
Regardless, the Mos is one of my closest
Rocking ever since before was called The Artist
Rocker Funkmaster Flex was rocking Starter
'Pac and Biggie was still cool before they was martyrs
Life or death, if I'm with every breath I'm enhancing
Stop, there a time when you can't run

What, lyrically handsome, call collect a king's
Jams I soon become the ghetto anthem
Way out like Bruce Wayne's mansion, move a phantom
You'll talk me to your grandsons
Cats who claiming they be mad fag
So I run through em like, flood water through
Competition is mad, what I got, can't have
they ship, like Moby Dick, did Ahab
Son I'm way past the minimum, enter a
cats will hold a gat to your back, like Palestinians
Abyssinian, try to ? the ?
Official b-boy gentlemen won't turn off at the
Born the winter one, day after December 10
These simpletons they mentioning the for feminine
Sweeter than some or danish rings by entammen
up on adrenaline, and get they asses sent to them
(Gentlemen) you got tenement, well assemble it!
Leave unit trembling like herds of moving elephant
Intelligent embellishment, follow for element
Flatbush settlement, SKIN possess melanin
Hotter than of crack peddlin, making 'em woop
Like blue gelatin, like Duke Ellington
Broader than Barrington Levy, me
The hot oppression who burn down your chief tepee
You see me?

One two three, Mos Def and Talib
We came to it on to the tip-top
Best alliance in hip-hop,
I said, one two tree, Black shine eternally
We came to it on to the tip-top
we rulin hip-hop, yes we is rulin hip-hop
Talib Kweli is hip-hop
Say we Black Star we hip-hop-ah-ahh-ah-ahh-ahh
Whoah!