Luyện nghe bài hát Resurrection '95

Yeah I'ma get this one off for Seven Street
South side of Chicago Chicago check it
It's like c'mon y'all get get down
Common Sense is in your
I said c'mon y'all get live get
Common is in your town
Verse
I stagger in the gathering by a patter in
be scatterin
Over the will my vocals be travellin
my abdomen it's slime that's babblin
Grammatics that are
I them in, verbally badgerin broads
I that Madelline, was back on Video LP
Raps I make up blacks do excuses
I feel like Noah, my mellows up on deuces
If a broad ain't got a mind or job or crib she
Acoustic basslines embrace while I chase mines
say signs of the end is near
I wonder can I a righteous path holdin a beer
Got verses than a Kramer, go off like a pager
Skills than Craig Mack in your ear I'm the flavor
My old bird some of my songs sound like noise
Don't watch the Bulls as much, they got too many boys
A million black men walkin, one direction
For sure, the of the planets... resurrection
Verse
A prophet, raised among black disciples and Lords
Who don't give a fuck about mic cords and swords
get up, together black risk cup
I'm wishin for a change, my man want his in a cup
Yessir, I'm in the
Bitches put em on the while I'm puttin stickers on they ass
I rule everything around me cash
On the rocks of reality, dreams get
In I M*A*S*H like Alan Alda
Niggaz nod, say hey as if I was Little Walter
Eighty-Seven strip taught the code of the area
by staying, the barrier
Exposed to stony stimuli, with I identify
Brothers went through my solidify the realness
Skull-caps, Puffy jacket, Lug boots on
to me is like goin to the county being a Neutron
Verse
I ride the like a Schwinn bike
When in dim
I use to enlight
up in da skin tight
Words of wisdom wail my windpipe
Imaginations in
I send light, Ben's kite I've been bright
Get open like on gym
And in fights I rights
Don't hook with skins my friends
I spend up in dykes
I've been indicted as a of all trades
I got it
I in basslines, rinse in riffs, dry in drums
Come from a tribe of
on negro and mums
Had to halt with the, liquor
Cause off the malt liquor I fought
Now my speech and quicker
Cruisin Southside streets with no heat and no
U Ak got my back and we don't get no
got my back and we don't get no thicker
Chicago got my back and we don't now it
I'm a ho but not a ho
Ain't scared of no
But it's my to go I gotta go
And I'm gone with the