Luyện nghe bài hát Re: Definition

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

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

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

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