Luyện nghe bài hát Resurrection '95

Yeah get this one off for Eighty Seven Street
side of Chicago Chicago everywhere check it
It's like c'mon get live get down
Sense is in your town
I said y'all get live get down
Common is in your town
Verse
I stagger in the gathering possessed by a in
be scatterin
Over the globe will my vocals be
Unravellin my it's slime that's babblin
Grammatics that are
I grab in, verbally badgerin broads
I that Madelline, was back on Video LP
Raps I up like blacks do excuses
I feel like Noah, my mellows up on deuces
If a ain't got a mind or job or crib she useless
Acoustic basslines embrace rhymes while I chase
say signs of the end is near
I can I walk a righteous path holdin a beer
Got more verses than a Kramer, go off like a
Skills uglier than Craig Mack in your ear I'm the
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 risk your cup
I'm for a change, my man want his change in a cup
Yessir, I'm in the
Bitches put em on the while I'm puttin stickers on they ass
I rule everything me like cash
On the rocks of reality, get smashed
In jams I M*A*S*H like Alan
Niggaz nod, say hey as if I was Little Walter
Eighty-Seven strip walker taught the of the area
by staying, within the
Exposed to stony stimuli, with I identify
Brothers went through my rotate solidify the
Skull-caps, Murf Puffy jacket, Lug on
Steppin to me is like to the county being a Neutron
Verse
I ride the like a Schwinn bike
in dim light
I use insight to
Device up in da tight
Words of wisdom wail from my
Imaginations in
I send light, like Ben's kite I've been
Get like on gym nights
And in I send rights
Don't hook skins my friends like
I spend up in dykes
been indicted as a freak of all trades
I got it
I in basslines, rinse in riffs, dry in drums
from a tribe of bums
Hooked on and mums
Had to with the, malt liquor
Cause off the malt liquor I niggaz
Now my speech and quicker
Cruisin Southside streets no heat and no sticker
U Ak got my back and we get no thicker
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 the storm