Luyện nghe bài hát Really Livin'

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

Resign, I'm next in line, that spot's mine
The Emcees intwine, I turn, and are hung the spine
'Cause you the sized fist, and the fury I let
I'm Quick to break you and bury your head like a goose
You deuce, I'm the ends that makes the break point in this
Deface your whole name and erase terror in the
Shed the dark, I clear park with the rhyme, I be like gates, I illustrate
ill flows that I to ya
I make 'em go through ya, Misfit, I knowledge just to get like puma moona

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

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

Phat, like I cause static and to me victims
Watch out, I'm swingin' a big rap bash for the pen
And heavy hittin', I'm splittin' g's in when I preceed
Indeed, heed
To this lesson and I bring forth
Off course, lyrics when I come up, flame stitchin' the souls of opponents
like a blow
The essence, able to hold my own
On the phone, I got a knack for throwin' sticks and to break bones
A commander in command, in control, at the
I blast that ass if you step in my realm
But I sliced 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 you hangin' like Stallone

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Check my lingo, 'cause on this track, I'm a let go
Lyrics to catch wreck like in Waco
In the style of hip-hop, I love it with a
So wacth as a grab the mic and flex in this
Jane Fonda, 'cause I got moves like a Honda
We're to bring hip-hop, way beyond yonder
I wonder, how far could we take it without 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 stone the mic with the stiffness
>From the underground, my central station
I do I want, and it's called an occupation
And I wanna do is for the whole damn nation
Keep hip-hop alive for generation