Luyện nghe bài hát Resurrection '95

Yeah i'ma get one off for eighty-seven street
South side of chicago, chicago everywhere it
It's like c'mon y'all, get get down
Common sense is in your
I said y'all, get live get down
Common sense is in your
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I in the gathering possessed by a patter-in
That be
Over the globe will my be travellin
Unravellin my it's slime that's babblin
Grammatics that are
I grab them in, verbally badgerin
I wish madelline, was back on video lp
Raps I make up like blacks do
I feel noah, hookin my mellows up on deuces
If a broad got a mind or job or crib she useless
Acoustic basslines embrace rhymes I chase mines
They say signs of the end is
I can I walk a righteous path holdin a beer
Got more verses than a kramer, go off like a
Skills uglier craig mack in your ear I'm the flavor
My old bird said some of my songs like noise
Don't watch the bulls as much, they got too many white
A million men walkin, towards one direction
For sure, the of the planets... resurrection
Verse
A prophet, raised among disciples and vice lords
Who don't give a fuck about mic cords and nice
Get up, together black risk cup
I'm wishin for a change, my man want his in a cup
Yessir, I'm in the
put em on the glass while I'm puttin stickers on they ass
I everything around me like cash
On the of reality, dreams get smashed
In jams I m*a*s*h like alda
nod, they say hey as if I was little walter
Eighty-seven strip walker the code of the area
By staying, within the
to stony stimuli, with that I identify
Brothers went my rotate solidify the realness
Skull-caps, puffy jacket, lug boots on
Steppin to me is like goin to the being a neutron
three:
I ride the rhythm like a schwinn
When in dim
I use insight to
Device up in da skin
of wisdom wail from my windpipe
Imaginations in
I send light, like ben's kite been bright
Get open on gym nights
And in fights I send
Don't with skins my friends like
I spend nights up in
been indicted as a freak of all trades
I got it
I in basslines, rinse in riffs, dry in drums
Come from a of bums
Hooked on and mums
Had to halt with the, liquor
Cause off the liquor I fought niggaz
Now my and thoughts quicker
Cruisin southside streets no heat and no sticker
U ak got my and we don't get no thicker
Eighty-seven got my 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