Luyện nghe bài hát Slave 2 The Rhythm

Why is it that your watch stopped tickin, but you keep clockin?
And no matter how hard you jinx, I keep
Listen, hoe, I'm the lyte one
And if lookin for a fight, you found 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 rhymes on the mic, I'm the creator
I never look for trouble, but it finds me
But yo, I just it, and leave it all behind me
The l-y-t-e, outspoken
And when I rock a rhyme, I leave you chokin
I'm mc lyte, comin live and
I never lose a battle, cause I always correct
In any case I win, and again
You see lyte is at the top the very end
And though I may be short, believe, I don't take none
Try your luck and we'll see who get done
I immediately, like quick fast
Don't your back, cause this mic'll be in your ass
And don't what I say too lightly
I beat you, defeat you so
Sneak up and hit you like a tornado
Cause in the rap field lyte's the a/k/a 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 watch you trip and
As you drop the mic, cause you don't have the
To rip a style, or slow
(Why, lyte? ) too hoein it, sniffin up blow

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

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 her feelings are hurt)
Alright, I'll and I'll come to my senses
But next time you diss, of the consequences
Yo, I am no joke, I'm sharp like
Try to touch me, yo, you're bound to a fire
I never lose my cool, but if I do, yo, lost
I be forced to show and exactly who's the boss
Who gets the income and then
I don't diss you for the money, I you for the fun

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

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, cause that takes no
I'm into other things that me accommodation
So I rap about funny things, or issues that are
I rap a topic that leave my people curious
And other times I diss to put one in their
If I diss you on wax, I will diss you to your face
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 goddamn

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

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