Luyện nghe bài hát Slave 2 The Rhythm

Why is it that watch stopped tickin, but you still keep clockin?
And no matter how you jinx, I keep rockin
Listen, hoe, I'm the lyte one
And if you're lookin for a fight, you found the one
(They me lyte)
(And I'm a to the rhythm)
(Funky fresh, to impress, ready to party)

I'm not a procrastinator, or a
But it comes to dope rhymes on the mic, I'm the creator
I never look for trouble, but somehow it me
But yo, I just conquer it, and leave it all me
The l-y-t-e, very
And when I rock a rhyme, sometimes I you chokin
I'm mc lyte, comin and direct
I never lose a battle, cause I always correct
In any case I win, and again
You see lyte is at the top till the end
And even though I may be short, believe, I don't none
Try luck and we'll see who will get done
I mean immediately, like fast
Don't your back, cause this mic'll be in your ass
And don't what I say too lightly
I you, defeat you so quietly
up and hit you like a fuckin tornado
Cause in the rap field lyte's the fuckin doe
The l, the y to the e
Shit, give me room and I'll an mc
Whether it's in a crowd, or on the tip
I wax you and your posse you trip and flip
As you drop the mic, you don't have the gift
To rip a style, or slow
(Why, lyte? ) too hoein it, sniffin up blow

Don't get mad, just a talent I was given
What I'm sayin, I'm a to the rhythm

Bein I'm dissin, I was reminiscin
You was at my show, yo, you was on a
(Yo, what you me, lyte? ) she was ass-kissin
No show, you hoe, no work, you
(Cool, lyte, I think her are hurt)
Alright, I'll and I'll come to my senses
But next time you diss, think of the
Yo, I am no joke, I'm sharp barbwire
Try to touch me, yo, you're bound to catch a
I never my cool, but if I do, yo, you're lost
I be forced to show and prove who's the boss
Who gets the income and some
I don't you for the money, I diss you for the fun

Don't get mad, just a talent I was given
What I'm sayin, I'm a to the rhythm

It took a album for you to try and diss me
And ha-ha-ha, slum bitch, you still me
But yo, I'm off the dissin tip, cause takes no creation
I'm into things that bring me accommodation
So I rap about funny things, or issues that are
Sometimes I rap a topic that leave my people
And other times I diss to put one in their
If I diss you on wax, then I will diss you to your
Some say I'm foul, and they like the way I'm livin
But yo, ask me if I
I'm a slave, I'm just a slave, I'm just a slave
To the rhythm

(They me lyte)
(And I'm a to the rhythm)
(Funky fresh, to impress, ready to party)
'Gangstress', don't me laugh

And keep your eyes on
And keep your on this
(They me lyte)
(And I'm a to the rhythm)
(Funky fresh, dressed to impress, to party)