Luyện nghe bài hát Say Something

The is 1975, Brooklyn, New York City
A destined for greatness is born, let's go

Get hands in the air, get 'em up
Put your in the air, put 'em up
Get your in the air, get 'em up
Put your in the air, put 'em up

Talk shit now, talk now
Talk now, talk shit now, talk shit, hey
Say something, say
Say something, say

The Lord Chief Rocka, I'm colder than meat
My keep throwin' it up like cheap vodka
I Internet MC's and beat bloggers
You can see my Black Thought like Trotter

Deep, go ahead and sleep, know in the street
Kwe' gon' flow on the beat proper, complete operas
Longer than a that's Godfather
Tappin' two heart choppers, I'm harder gob stoppers

People comin' for the throne not knowin' the seat hotter
Fish grease, names on police blotters
You me, I hit targets like top shotters
Out in the Mideast like Muslims Shahada

I'm sayin' makin' a profit, a product of
Awake and I'm stayin' conscious to radio garbage, yeah
Blacksmith Music, if you don't pay
I'ma show you how we break an

That's a threat, I'm not a promise
Speak to the like Barack Obama
They worship the black Madonna, c'mon
talk shit, but they ain't got skills
I'm the of nigga to put lead in your grill

Number two is sharper to bruise mentals, and
in my chest is the heart of a true gentleman
Still spit right in face
Fuck a Top 8, up, gimme MySpace, you're not safe

Yeah, they say I'm
But I go nowhere though
Been here the whole
Where you You back
Matter 'fact,

Talk shit now, shit now
shit now, talk shit now, talk shit, hey
Say something, say
Say something, say

your mouth, say somethin', I fuckin' dare you
Chokin' you out 'til you can't any air through
Fuck your man too, thinkin' I can't do what I plan to
Vet vandal, niggaz are new

Ain't knew I was bad Look at the tattoos
Get ran through like you was fingers through
Horror chick in the bathroom, off the backstage
Shit you couldn't imagine, nigga, harass you

Ras Kass you, 'Soul On Ice' and body cast dude
Past due, and Kwe' the last two action heroes
Actually had the capacity to be the ones in a of zeros

Hip hop's not dead, it was on
We back, we bask in the
You can ask me, have any
You talk shit, Blacksmith, Jean, I'm waitin',

Talk shit now, talk now
Talk shit now, talk shit now, shit, hey
Say something, say
Say something, say

We not fallin' for your trick 'cause your image is like a
it, every rhyme is bitten, you like a mimic
I'm talkin' to the and I'm askin' Him for forgiveness
Just for kickin' niggaz out the club like Michael

Yeah, I it, I'm guilty, the way I spit it is filthy
I keep it gritty so they get it, they feel me, the
Is known for touchin' the soul of hustlers
I speak in the language they know I customers

The writin' therapeutic, due to the pain and sufferin'
While these get it confused and abuse the creative substance
I'm givin' you a contact high, my buzzin'
And I came in the game with nothin', stop frontin',

Talk shit now, the year of
Is not defined by any
Just thought I'd all you challengers
Get the name right, BKMC, Kweli, say it again

Get hands in the air, get 'em up
Put your in the air, put 'em up
Get your in the air, get 'em up
Put hands in the air, put 'em up
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