Luyện nghe bài hát Resurrection '95

Yeah I'ma get this one off for Seven Street
side of Chicago Chicago everywhere check it
It's like c'mon y'all get get down
Common is in your town
I said c'mon y'all get live get
Common sense is in your
One:
I in the gathering possessed by a patter in
That be
Over the globe will my vocals be
Unravellin my abdomen it's that's babblin
Grammatics are masculine
I grab in, verbally badgerin broads
I wish that Madelline, was on Video LP
Raps I make up like blacks do
I like Noah, hookin 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 can I walk a righteous path holdin a beer
Got more verses than a Kramer, go off a pager
Skills uglier than Craig in your ear I'm the flavor
My old bird said of my songs sound like noise
Don't watch the as much, they got too many white boys
A million black men walkin, one direction
For sure, the cream of the planets...
Verse
A prophet, raised black disciples and Vice Lords
Who don't give a about mic cords and nice swords
get up, together black risk cup
I'm wishin for a change, my man his change in a cup
Yessir, I'm in the
Bitches put em on the glass I'm puttin stickers on they ass
I rule everything around me cash
On the rocks of reality, dreams get
In jams I M*A*S*H like Alda
Niggaz nod, say hey as if I was Little Walter
Eighty-Seven walker taught the code of the area
by staying, the barrier
Exposed to stony stimuli, that I identify
Brothers went through my rotate the realness
Skull-caps, Puffy jacket, Lug boots on
Steppin to me is like to the county being a Neutron
Verse
I ride the like a Schwinn bike
When in dim
I use to enlight
Device up in da tight
Words of wisdom from my windpipe
in flight
I send light, Ben's kite I've been bright
Get open on gym nights
And in fights I rights
hook with skins my friends like
I spend up in dykes
I've been indicted as a of all trades
I got it
I bathe in basslines, rinse in riffs, dry in
from a tribe of bums
Hooked on negro and
Had to halt the, malt liquor
Cause off the malt liquor I fought
Now my speech and quicker
Southside streets with 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 and we don't now check 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 with the storm