Luyện nghe bài hát Really Livin'

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

Resign, I'm next in line, 'cause that spot's
The Emcees intwine, I turn, and are hung from the
'Cause you the sized fist, and the fury I let
I'm Quick to break you down and bury your like a goose
You deuce, I'm the ends makes the break point in this race
Deface your whole and erase terror in the place
Shed the dark, I clear park with the rhyme, I be swingin' like gates, I
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 crew as we
Refresh our buddha with the sess that stimulates
Another rhyme, yes a funky rhyme, yo it's that
You step with intricance and catch a blast from my
Ten, let's rewind to hear it all
And revise and memorize there lyrics to a friend

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

Phat, like I cause and havoc to me victims
out, I'm swingin' a big rap star bash for the pen
And heavy hittin', I'm splittin' g's in threes I preceed
Indeed, take
To this and lead I bring forth
Off course, lyrics hittin' when I come up, flame stitchin' the of opponents
like a blow
The essence, eternally to hold my own
On the phone, I got a knack for throwin' sticks and to break bones
A in command, in control, at the helm
I gotta blast ass if you step in my realm
But since I sliced and your prime rib into minced meat
My was your defeat, so take a loss and a seat
My zone, get your own and your teeth off my
And now I you hangin' like Stallone

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