Luyện nghe bài hát Slave 2 The Rhythm

Why is it that your watch stopped tickin, but you 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 the right one
(They me lyte)
(And I'm a to the rhythm)
(Funky fresh, dressed to impress, to party)

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

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

that 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, chill 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 me, yo, you're bound to catch a fire
I lose my cool, but if I do, yo, you're lost
I be forced to and prove exactly who's the boss
Who the income and then some
I don't you for the money, I diss you for the fun

Don't get mad, it's just a talent I was
What I'm sayin, I'm a slave to the

It took a whole album for you to try and me
And ha-ha-ha, slum bitch, you still me
But yo, I'm off the dissin tip, that takes no creation
I'm into other things bring me accommodation
So I rap funny things, or issues that are serious
I rap a topic that leave my people curious
And other times I diss to put one in their
If I you on wax, then I will diss you to your face
Some say I'm foul, and they don't 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 goddamn

(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, to impress, ready to party)