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 tape
Sit down, relax, as I facts
Rhymes the crowd once I got em down pat
I'm teachin the masses, join up for
You're to the truth, so i'ma get you some glasses
as I flow, my rep start to grow
And don't diss me, cause they 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
smooth is on the wheels of fortune
You don't want none so proceed with
Clap along, you know that I was that strong
To kick a rap song on top of a
A stage, when I I bring rage, shoot
I kick my rhymes page to page
Get em down pat, when it's time for a hype
I don't scheme, cause I ain't livin that
I don't front when time for a autograph
A grammy award for rap is what I oughta
Made up, cause I ate up, the comp'
Set up a beat, and watch me
Like a boot, hot in pursuit, now tell me
Do I the loot?
me a mic yo and watch me damage it
Brothers run it, because can't handle it
Now mc's I amaze, and daze
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
It's finesse, the mc and yours truly
Who take your girl just like a known crook
All I is a mic and a phonebook
Yo, I go on deep, don't a gang to flip
You try to copy, but even hang with it?
Chill, yo, you can't master
I drop science like a kid catholic school
Back up, give me some room to flip
I get wild on the mic like some
the go, so watch me go
Lord got a soul, and d so
are gettin rich with no type of written hits
But when approached by me they shittin 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 in range, and get that ass torn up
Or get a beating like kunta
ain't nothin happening steppin over this way
Lookin all in my grill, don't even when to chill
Grabbin the mic, like a imbecile
A sucker, a pussy, a chump, a
Gettin booed, out like a homo
Shut your trap, as I to rap
Lord finesse got skill, so remember that
I say, express and send with force
I get you hyped, sexual intercourse
Eat like a dinner from swanson
Spring into action the man charles bronson
Step in my way you will get
When you're tunin, to the finesse soundwave

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

[finesse] * talking while smooth *
Yo just about now I wanna a shout out
To my dj smooth, the brother premier
on the engineerin tip once again
The brother chilly dee, the brother
Donald d, ice-t, kid jazz, the disco
The rest of the rhyme
King sun, and destroy
Tragedy, and his dj, joe