Luyện nghe bài hát Re:definition

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

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 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
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 destruction you spiraling like hair locks, wipe them
stars in your eyes, playing games with your lives
Now the wives is widows up pillows, weeping like willows
Still mo' blacks is dying, kids living they trying
"How to Make a Slave" by Willie is still applying
Regardless, the Mos is one of my closest
Rocking since before Prince was called The Artist
Rocker before Flex 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 comes a when you can't run

What, lyrically handsome, call collect a king's
I write soon become the ghetto anthem
Way out like Bruce Wayne's mansion, like a phantom
talk about me to your grandsons
Cats who claiming they be mad fag
So I run through em like, flood water sandbags
Competition is mad, what I got, they have
Sinking they ship, Moby Dick, did Ahab
Son I'm way the minimum, enter a millennium
Where cats will a gat to your back, like Palestinians
Abyssinian, try to ? the ?
Official gentlemen won't turn off at the interim
Born inside the winter one, day December 10
These simpletons mentioning the synonym for feminine
Sweeter than some cinnamon or danish by entammen
Rush up on adrenaline, and get they sent to them
(Gentlemen) you got tenement, then assemble it!
Leave your unit like herds of moving elephant
embellishment, follow for your element
From Flatbush settlement, SKIN possess
than tales of crack peddlin, making 'em woop
Like gelatin, swing 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 Talib
We came to rock it on to the
Best alliance in hip-hop,
I said, one two tree, Black Star shine
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 Star we rule
Whoah!