Luyện nghe bài hát Skillz in '95

Now if you had my then you'd see what I see
A desire to see a soundman hung and the m-i-c
Who I be? the generation of the next
Who in breakbeats, microphones, and tecs
My voice travels through your flesh, putting to rest
I wanna be the shit from here to
please, I represent real mc's
I'm at ease when I spot another beat to
So test me, I represent the best you see
And next to me is the p ____ on the sp
A combination could leave niggas wishing
That rhymes hadn't got handled the whole of
I raps like I had an hour to live
Contact the crowd with I was born to give
I in this mission to get loot
So clear, I'm putting niggas careers on mute

When I represent, I lotta kids won't
Name's mad skillz, '95 (repeat 2x)

Indeed proceed I to make rappers bleed
My hurt ya, my thoughts are nurtured like seeds
It's my year son, so throw your style
Don't underrate me, cause I smell niggas fears from miles
Rip a mic host and I'm
Peace to myn benda and kilonji the slums of the cosmos
You get ill on skillz? on, don't jet
your front door, nigga, cause your style's on house arrest
Skillz, nigga, the mad in the front
through strife cause life is like a manhunt
I breathe rap, g's need to heed
Treat me like I'm on in the back up, now you no feedback
Stop grazing, don't keep it on occaision
You can't see me, chase me the walls I be phasing
And adapt, cause I hearing nothing but rap
I'm here to bless the mic and real like that

When I represent, I kids won't survive
Name's mad skillz, '95 (repeat 4x)

Yeah, the average head can't seem to
It's something about a and a mic in my hand
Kicks and bring me in for the kill
Cause be doubting and my voice be pouncing drum fills
Don't fret, my pop cassettes
designed, to raze hair like gillettes
Sweat, techniques that be making
Riding the groove smooth, got no time for move
You master your craft, that's my motto
Mc's be popped quick, just like zits on a supermodel
the sickness I possess
Like ? ? ? , sheel and strees through my down
test, one time watch your mind
I drop rhymes, no corner son, I'm not a stop sign
Get used to wear and tear
By now you know the and the year

When I represent, I lotta kids won't
Name's mad skillz, '95 (repeat 2x)

"i got skills" - big kane (repeat 16x)