Luyện nghe bài hát Re: Definition

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

RE DEFinition, turning your play into a
Exhibit level on the mic, passionately
is sweet so I bet if I bit I'd get a cavity
Living to get high, you flyer than gravity
We Die Hard the battery done in the back of me by the mad MC
Who imitation 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 kicked into obscurity like judo, no
Cause you pseudo, trying to compete with like Xerox
Towards destruction you spiraling like hair locks, wipe them
Chasing stars in your eyes, playing with your lives
Now the is widows soaking up pillows, weeping like willows
Still mo' blacks is dying, ain't living they trying
"How to Make a Slave" by Lynch is still applying
Regardless, the Mos is one of my closest
Rocking ever since Prince was called The Artist
before Funkmaster Flex was rocking Starter
When 'Pac and Biggie was still cool 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, collect a king's ransom
I write soon become the ghetto anthem
Way out like Bruce Wayne's mansion, like a phantom
You'll about me to your grandsons
who claiming they hard be mad fag
So I run through em like, flood water sandbags
is mad, what I got, they can't have
Sinking they ship, like Moby Dick, did
Son I'm way the minimum, enter a millennium
Where will hold a gat to your back, like Palestinians
Abyssinian, try to ? the ?
Official gentlemen won't turn off at the interim
inside the winter one, day after December 10
These simpletons they mentioning the synonym for
than some cinnamon or danish rings by entammen
Rush up on adrenaline, and get they asses to them
(Gentlemen) you got tenement, well assemble it!
Leave your unit like herds of moving elephant
Intelligent embellishment, for your element
From settlement, SKIN possess melanin
Hotter than of crack peddlin, making 'em woop
Like blue gelatin, like Duke Ellington
Broader Barrington Levy, believe me
The hot oppression who burn down 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 shine eternally
We came to it on to the tip-top
Because we hip-hop, yes we is rulin hip-hop
Kweli is rulin hip-hop
Say we Black we rule hip-hop-ah-ahh-ah-ahh-ahh
Whoah!