Luyện nghe bài hát Really Livin'

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We're gettin' mad props, on the movie set
So that to the races, 'cause it's a sure bet
How could you lose when you're rollin' with the right
I'm smooth on the mic, but still I like to drop
I let go, never on the techno
Sell me soul for a million? Um, no
I freak on the budha tip, suckers slip and their grip
When I flip and trip, oooh, a busted lip
But I'm a freaker, for the
'Cause when I a blunt I'm higher than a church stepel
That's why I thank God for what I was given
My pockets are fat, and that's the way I'm really
So check it, you know I to wreck it, I do much damage
And like Don King, you manage
'Cause my crew stacks up, my number one
And we don't even up
'Cause we cut no static, we just ballistics
So mess around unless you really wanna risk it
I'm runnin' down tracks as if were a relay
I know I've your mind, yes there's no need for a replay
When I'm thinkin' it, still be freakin' at it
Yes I've this mamage, now I'm coming automatic
So off my wagon, my crew was never laggin'
Hittin' skins, writin' rhymes, then we're on the ball,
Like juveniles, with the phat groovy
Never been to Egypt, but still, we like to like the Nile
Everybody got that? Make sure you get it
'Cause I break more than Swayze, and I can bet it

Resign, I'm next in line, 'cause that mine
The intwine, I turn, and are hung from the spine
you the sized fist, and the fury I let lose
I'm to break you down and bury your head like a goose
You deuce, I'm the ends that makes the break in this race
Deface your whole name and terror in the place
Shed the dark, I park with the rhyme, I be swingin' like gates, I illustrate
ill flows I bringin' to ya
I 'em go through ya, Misfit, I knowledge just to get psycho like puma moona

I devestate the crew as we penetrate
Refresh our buddha bless the sess that stimulates
Another rhyme, yes a funky rhyme, yo it's time
You step with intricance and catch a from my nine
Ten, let's rewind to it all again
And revise and memorize there lyrics to a friend

You can't yank the plug on the (hip-hop is livin')
It's livin'
You can't yank the on the vibe
I'm givin'

Phat, like I cause static and havoc to me
Watch out, I'm a big rap star bash for the pen
And heavy hittin', I'm splittin' g's in when I preceed
Indeed, heed
To this lesson and lead I forth
Off course, lyrics hittin' when I come up, flame stitchin' the of opponents
a blow torch
The essence, able to hold my own
On the phone, I got a knack for throwin' sticks and stones to bones
A commander in command, in control, at the
I blast that ass if you step in my realm
But since I and diced your prime rib into minced meat
My feat was your defeat, so a loss and a seat
My zone, get own and your teeth off my bone
And now I leave you hangin' Stallone

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Check my lingo, 'cause on this track, I'm a let go
Lyrics to catch wreck like Koresh in
In the style of hip-hop, I love it a passion
So wacth as a grab the mic and in this fashion
Like Jane Fonda, I got moves like a Honda
We're here to hip-hop, way beyond yonder
I wonder, how far could we it without selling out?
'Cause bad to the bone beyond a shadow of a doubt
When I'm first to the verse, got a ninja-like swiftness
And known to the mic with the bonafide stiffness
>From the underground, my grand central
I do what I want, and called an occupation
And what I wanna do is for the damn nation
Keep alive for another generation