Luyện nghe bài hát Reservation for One

Yo, accept as I drop after the heat
Don't provoke, come equipped
Daggered and
So what you do?
I came in bumpin of spades
You in wit two of hearts by stacey q?
Femine is drumtracks, one hat no rise
My dj's in the shadows, I perform, show my soul
To the audience, intelligent
Active ingredient, balance, find the
It rains, let it hail, don't my shit is ill
Tomorrow's on your voice mail, digest it a pill
Lost my for cigarettes, my lungs ain't charred
Yo my sentences are full, I average eight per bar
Babs, em, they know not what they doin
They built for themselves, that's why they lay in ruins
Yo, it funny how these cats lack the basics?
rhymin on time, four four ? the serve's by asics?

*cuts by
"braincells are lit, start to hit
And when my pen the paper" [big daddy kane]
"who's the man in the hot seat? " puba]
"braincells are lit, start to hit"
"i'm the poet to get lyrical" [kane]
"ideas start to hit, and when my pen the paper"
"who's the man in the hot "
"braincells are lit, ideas to hit
And my hit hits the paper"
"who's the man in the hot seat"

Yo this reserved for one
Of matches my ticket stub
properly, your game bored/board like monopoly
My satiety is twenty minutes
I blow more than louie freese, this flow's inifinite
Cadence, pocket, lesson,
Been nine years, my dedication pass peers
level break the beat up, no time for my feet up
No relaxing, I keep it movin like in taxi
Driver, my name's mike, ev when I get
Emergency, man down, who shot the
Yo I you in the crowd, arms crossed,
I you heard of me (stop frontin)
The is hot, I get props from the security
Raisin levels of
your shit is tight, you think it's abb quality?
I don't think so, ben grab the fish net
Take em to the and throw em off at sunset
After the

"aww shit" *cut up by babu*