Luyện nghe bài hát Slave to My Soundwave

[lord
the crowd, and get the stage set
You still got time, so put a tape in tape deck
Sit down, relax, as I drop
attract the crowd once I got em down pat
I'm the masses, join up for classes
You're blind to the truth, so i'ma get you some
Cause as I flow, my rep start to
And brothers don't diss me, cause all know
I can get raw and hang with the rest of em
Brothers be frontin, but be testin em
As I rhyme, and for perfection
It used to be mics, now it's girls I'm
Mike is on the wheels of fortune
You don't want so proceed with caution
Clap along, you didn't that I was that strong
To kick a rap on top of a platform
A stage, when I speak I bring rage,
I my rhymes from page to page
Get em down pat, when time for a hype track
I don't scheme, cause I ain't like that
I don't front it's time for a autograph
A grammy for rap is what I oughta have
Made up, cause I ate up, the comp'
Set up a beat, and watch me
Like a boot, hot in pursuit, now me troop
Do I the loot?
Throw me a mic yo and me damage it
Brothers run it, because they handle it
Now mc's I amaze, shock and
Just max -- you're a slave to my

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finesse]
Now I'm a brother, who is far from
lord finesse, the mc and yours truly
Who will take your girl just like a known
All I need is a mic and a
Yo, I go on deep, don't need a to flip
You try to copy, but even hang with it?
Chill, yo, you master fool
I drop science like a kid from catholic
Back up, just me some room to flip
I get wild on the mic like lunatic
With the go, so me go
finesse got a soul, and d so
Suckers are gettin with no type of written hits
But when approached by me they start bricks
I'm not to jump or be scared of me
But in a battle, prepare to be
and beaten, ripped up while I warm up
Or step in range, and get that ass up
Or get a beating like kinte
Cause ain't nothin happening steppin over way
all in my grill, don't even know when to chill
Grabbin the mic, like a imbecile
A sucker, a pussy, a chump, a
Gettin booed, out like a homo
your trap, as I begin to rap
Lord finesse got skill, so remember that
Rhymes I say, express and with force
I get you hyped, like intercourse
Eat mc's like a dinner swanson
into action like the man charles bronson
Step in my way you get played
When you're tunin, to the finesse soundwave

* smooth cuts "you're a slave to my soundwave" *

* talking while smooth cuts *
Yo just about now I wanna a shout out
To my dj mike smooth, the brother
Slo-mo on the engineerin tip again
The brother dee, the brother rhome
Donald d, ice-t, kid jazz, the brother
The rest of the rhyme
sun, build and destroy
Tragedy, and his dj, joe