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
alliance in hip-hop,
I said, one two tree, Star shine eternally
We to rock it on to the tip-top
And make the beat drop

RE DEFinition, turning your play into a
Exhibit 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 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
Cause you pseudo, to compete with reality like Xerox
Towards you spiraling like hair locks, wipe them teardrops
Chasing stars in eyes, playing games 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 a Slave" by Willie Lynch is still applying
Regardless, the Mos is one of my closest
ever since before Prince was called The Artist
Rocker before 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 you can't 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 grandsons
Cats who claiming hard be mad fag
So I run em like, flood water through sandbags
Competition is mad, what I got, they have
Sinking they ship, like Dick, did Ahab
Son I'm way past the minimum, 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 inside the winter one, day after 10
simpletons they mentioning the synonym for feminine
Sweeter than some or danish rings by entammen
Rush up on adrenaline, and get asses sent to them
(Gentlemen) you got tenement, well assemble it!
Leave your unit like herds of moving elephant
embellishment, follow for your element
From settlement, SKIN possess melanin
Hotter than tales of crack peddlin, making 'em
Like gelatin, swing like Duke Ellington
Broader 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 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
we rulin hip-hop, yes we is rulin hip-hop
Talib Kweli is hip-hop
Say we Black Star we hip-hop-ah-ahh-ah-ahh-ahh
Whoah!