Luyện nghe bài hát Slave to My Soundwave

[lord
Hear the crowd, and get the set
You got time, so put a tape in your tape deck
Sit down, relax, as I facts
Rhymes attract the crowd once I got em pat
I'm the masses, join up for classes
You're blind to the truth, so get you some glasses
as I flow, my rep start to grow
And brothers don't diss me, cause they all
That I can get raw and hang the rest of em
be frontin, but finesse'll be testin em
As I rhyme, and strive for
It used to be mics, now it's I'm collectin
Mike smooth is on the of fortune
You don't want none so proceed with
Clap along, you didn't know that I was that
To kick a rap on top of a platform
A stage, when I I bring rage, shoot
I kick my from page to page
Get em down pat, when it's time for a hype
I don't scheme, cause I ain't livin like
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 me stomp
Like a boot, hot in pursuit, now me troop
Do I keep the
Throw me a mic yo and me damage it
run it, because they can't handle it
Now mc's I amaze, and daze
Just max -- you're a slave to my

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

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

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

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