Luyện nghe bài hát Re: Definition

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

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

What, handsome, call collect a king's ransom
Jams I write soon become the anthem
Way out like Bruce Wayne's mansion, like a phantom
You'll talk about me to your
Cats who they hard be mad fag
So I run through em like, flood through sandbags
Competition is mad, what I got, can't have
Sinking ship, like Moby Dick, did Ahab
Son I'm way past the minimum, enter a
Where cats will hold a gat to back, like Palestinians
Abyssinian, try to ? the ?
Official gentlemen won't turn off at the interim
Born inside the winter one, day December 10
simpletons they mentioning the synonym for feminine
Sweeter some cinnamon or danish rings by entammen
Rush up on adrenaline, and get they asses sent to
(Gentlemen) you got tenement, well then it!
Leave unit trembling like herds of moving elephant
Intelligent embellishment, for your element
From Flatbush settlement, SKIN possess
Hotter than tales of peddlin, making 'em woop
Like blue gelatin, swing like Ellington
Broader than Barrington Levy, me
The hot oppression rent who burn your chief 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 Star shine
We to rock it on to the tip-top
we rulin hip-hop, yes we is rulin hip-hop
Talib Kweli is hip-hop
Say we Black we rule hip-hop-ah-ahh-ah-ahh-ahh
Whoah!