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

RE DEFinition, turning your play into a
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 done in the back of me by the mad MC
Who think imitation is the highest form of flattery,
Don't be mad at me, I had to be the one to it to you
You get kicked into obscurity judo, no Menudo
Cause you pseudo, trying to with reality like Xerox
Towards you spiraling like hair locks, wipe them teardrops
Chasing stars in your eyes, playing games with your
Now the wives is widows soaking up pillows, like willows
mo' blacks 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 partners
Rocking since before Prince was called The Artist
Rocker before Funkmaster Flex was Starter
When 'Pac and was still cool before they was martyrs
Life or death, if I'm choosing with every I'm enhancing
Stop, there comes a when you can't run

What, lyrically handsome, call collect a king's
Jams I soon become the ghetto anthem
Way out like Bruce Wayne's mansion, move like a
You'll talk me to your grandsons
Cats who claiming they be mad fag
So I run through em like, water through sandbags
Competition is mad, what I got, they have
Sinking they ship, Moby Dick, did Ahab
Son I'm way past the minimum, enter a
Where cats will hold a gat to your back, like
Abyssinian, try to ? the ?
Official b-boy won't turn off at the interim
Born inside the one, day after December 10
These simpletons they mentioning the synonym for
Sweeter than some cinnamon or rings by entammen
Rush up on adrenaline, and get they asses to them
(Gentlemen) you got tenement, then assemble it!
Leave your unit trembling like herds of moving
Intelligent embellishment, follow for your
From settlement, SKIN possess melanin
Hotter than tales of crack peddlin, making 'em
Like blue gelatin, like Duke Ellington
Broader than Barrington Levy, me
The hot oppression rent who 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, Star shine eternally
We to rock it on to the tip-top
Because we rulin hip-hop, yes we is hip-hop
Talib is rulin hip-hop
Say we Star we rule hip-hop-ah-ahh-ah-ahh-ahh
Whoah!