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 shine eternally
We came to it on to the tip-top
And make the beat drop

RE DEFinition, your play into a tragedy
Exhibit level on the mic, passionately
Niggas is sweet so I bet if I bit I'd get a
Living to get high, you ain't than gravity
We Die like the battery done in the back of me by the mad MC
Who think imitation is the form of flattery, actually
be mad at me, I had to be the one to break it to you
You get kicked into obscurity like judo, no
you pseudo, trying to compete with reality like Xerox
Towards you spiraling like hair locks, wipe them teardrops
Chasing stars in your eyes, games with your lives
Now the wives is soaking up pillows, weeping like willows
Still mo' blacks is dying, ain't living they trying
"How to Make a Slave" by Willie Lynch is still
Regardless, the Mos is one of my partners
Rocking 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 choosing with every breath I'm
Stop, there a time when you can't run

What, lyrically handsome, call collect a ransom
Jams I write soon the ghetto anthem
Way out like Bruce Wayne's mansion, move like a
You'll talk about me to grandsons
who claiming they hard be mad fag
So I run through em like, flood through sandbags
Competition is mad, what I got, they can't
they ship, like Moby Dick, did Ahab
Son I'm way the minimum, enter a millennium
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 synonym for
Sweeter than some cinnamon or danish by entammen
Rush up on adrenaline, and get they asses sent to
(Gentlemen) you got tenement, then assemble it!
Leave your unit trembling like herds of moving
Intelligent embellishment, follow for element
From Flatbush settlement, SKIN possess
Hotter than tales of crack peddlin, making 'em
Like blue gelatin, like Duke Ellington
than Barrington Levy, believe me
The hot oppression rent who burn your chief tepee
You see me?

One two three, Mos Def and Talib
We came to rock it on to the
alliance in hip-hop, wayohh
I said, one two tree, Star shine eternally
We to rock 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!