Luyện nghe bài hát Really Livin'

[Red
We're gettin' mad props, like on the set
So take that to the races, it's a sure bet
How could you lose when you're rollin' the right stuff?
I'm smooth on the mic, but still I like to rough
I let go, never on the techno
Sell me soul for a million? Um, no
I freak on the budha tip, suckers and lose their grip
When I flip and trip, oooh, a busted lip
But I'm a freaker, for the
'Cause when I smoke a blunt I'm higher than a church
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 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 don't around unless you really wanna risk it
I'm runnin' down as if they were a relay
I know I've blown your mind, yes there's no for a replay
I'm thinkin' it, suckers still be freakin' at it
Yes I've passed this mamage, now I'm automatic
So off my wagon, my crew was never laggin'
Hittin' skins, writin' rhymes, then we're on the ball,
Like juveniles, with the groovy styles
Never to Egypt, but still, we like 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 mine
The Emcees intwine, I turn, and are from the spine
'Cause you the sized fist, and the I let lose
I'm Quick to break you down and your head like a goose
You deuce, I'm the ends that the break point in this race
Deface your whole name and erase terror in the
the dark, I clear park with the rhyme, I be swingin' like gates, I illustrate
ill flows I bringin' to ya
I make 'em go through ya, Misfit, I knowledge just to get psycho like puma

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

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

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

[Red
Check my lingo, 'cause on phat track, I'm a let go
Lyrics to catch wreck like Koresh in
In the style of hip-hop, I love it with a
So wacth as a grab the mic and flex in this
Like Jane Fonda, I got moves like a Honda
We're here to bring hip-hop, way yonder
I wonder, how far could we take it selling out?
we're bad to the bone beyond a shadow of a doubt
When I'm first to the verse, I've got a swiftness
And known to stone the mic with the stiffness
the underground, my grand central station
I do what I want, and called an occupation
And what I wanna do is for the whole nation
Keep hip-hop alive for another