Luyện nghe bài hát Re: Definition

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

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

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

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