Luyện nghe bài hát Resurrection '95

Yeah i'ma get this one off for eighty-seven
South side of chicago, everywhere check it
It's like y'all, get live get down
Common sense is in town
I said y'all, get live get down
Common is in your town
Verse
I stagger in the gathering 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, badgerin broads
I wish that madelline, was back on lp
I make up like blacks do excuses
I feel like noah, hookin my mellows up on
If a broad ain't got a or job or crib she useless
Acoustic basslines embrace while I chase mines
They say signs of the end is
I wonder can I walk a righteous holdin a beer
Got more verses a kramer, go off like a pager
Skills than craig mack in your ear I'm the flavor
My old bird said some of my songs sound noise
Don't watch the bulls as much, got too many white boys
A black men walkin, towards one direction
For sure, the of the planets... resurrection
two:
A prophet, among black disciples and vice lords
Who don't give a about mic cords and nice swords
Get up, black risk your 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 while I'm stickers on they ass
I rule everything around me like
On the of reality, dreams get smashed
In jams I m*a*s*h like alda
Niggaz nod, they say hey as if I was little
strip walker taught the code of the area
By staying, within the
Exposed to stony stimuli, with that I
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 rhythm like a schwinn
in dim light
I use to enlight
Device up in da skin
of wisdom wail from my windpipe
Imaginations in
I send light, like ben's kite I've bright
Get open on gym nights
And in I send rights
Don't hook with skins my friends
I spend up in dykes
I've 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 halt with the, liquor
Cause off the liquor I fought niggaz
Now my speech and thoughts
southside streets with no heat and no sticker
U ak got my back and we get no thicker
Eighty-seven got my back and we get no thicker
Chicago got my back and we 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 gone with the