Luyện nghe bài hát Slave to My Soundwave

[lord
Hear the crowd, and get the set
You still got time, so put a tape in your deck
Sit down, relax, as I drop
attract the crowd once I got em down pat
I'm teachin the masses, up for classes
You're to the truth, so i'ma get you some glasses
as I flow, my rep start to grow
And brothers don't diss me, cause all know
I can get raw and hang with the rest of em
Brothers be frontin, but finesse'll be em
As I rhyme, and strive for
It used to be mics, now girls I'm collectin
Mike smooth is on the of fortune
You don't want none so proceed with
Clap along, you didn't that I was that strong
To kick a rap on top of a platform
A stage, when I I bring rage, shoot
I kick my rhymes from to page
Get em down pat, it's time for a hype track
I don't scheme, cause I livin like that
I front when it's time for a autograph
A grammy award for rap is I oughta have
up, cause I ate up, most the comp'
Set up a beat, and watch me
a boot, hot in pursuit, now tell me troop
Do I keep the
Throw me a mic yo and me damage it
Brothers run it, because can't handle it
Now mc's I amaze, shock and
Just max -- a slave to my soundwave

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

finesse]
Now I'm a brother, who is far booty
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 a gang to flip
You try to copy, but can't even hang it?
Chill, yo, you can't fool
I drop science a kid from catholic school
Back up, just me some room to flip
I get on the mic like some lunatic
the go, so watch me go
Lord got a soul, and d so
Suckers are rich with no type of written hits
But when approached by me they start bricks
I'm not sayin to or be scared of me
But in a battle, just to be
Dissed and beaten, ripped up while I up
Or step in range, and get ass torn up
Or get a beating kunta kinte
Cause ain't nothin happening over this way
Lookin all in my grill, don't even know to chill
Grabbin the mic, soundin a imbecile
A sucker, a pussy, a chump, a
booed, goin out like a homo
Shut trap, as I begin to rap
Lord finesse got skill, so just remember
Rhymes I say, express and send force
I get you hyped, like intercourse
Eat mc's like a dinner from
Spring into action like the man charles
in my way you will get played
When tunin, to the lord finesse soundwave

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

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