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 tape deck
Sit down, relax, as I drop
Rhymes the crowd once I got em down pat
I'm the masses, join up for classes
blind to the truth, so i'ma get you some glasses
Cause as I flow, my rep to grow
And brothers don't me, cause they all know
That I can get raw and with the rest of em
be frontin, but finesse'll be testin em
As I rhyme, and for perfection
It to be mics, now it's girls I'm collectin
Mike smooth is on the of fortune
You don't want so proceed with caution
Clap along, you know that I was that strong
To a rap song on top of a platform
A stage, when I speak I rage, shoot
I kick my rhymes page to page
Get em pat, when it's time for a hype track
I don't scheme, cause I ain't like that
I front when it's time for a autograph
A grammy award for rap is I oughta have
Made up, cause I ate up, most the
Set up a beat, and me stomp
Like a boot, hot in pursuit, now tell me
Do I the loot?
Throw me a mic yo and me damage it
Brothers run it, because they can't it
Now mc's I amaze, shock and
Just max -- a slave to my soundwave

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

[lord
Now I'm a brother, who is far from
It's lord finesse, the mc and yours
Who will take your girl just like a crook
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 with it?
Chill, yo, you master fool
I drop science like a kid catholic school
Back up, just give me some room to
I get wild on the mic like lunatic
With the go, so me go
finesse got a soul, and d so
Suckers are gettin rich with no of written hits
But when approached by me start shittin bricks
I'm not sayin to or be scared of me
But in a battle, prepare to be
Dissed and beaten, up while I warm up
Or step in range, and get that ass up
Or get a beating like kunta
ain't nothin happening steppin over this way
Lookin all in my grill, don't even know to chill
Grabbin the mic, like a imbecile
A sucker, a pussy, a chump, a
Gettin booed, goin out like a
Shut trap, as I begin to rap
Lord finesse got skill, so remember that
Rhymes I say, express and send with
I get you hyped, like sexual
Eat mc's like a dinner swanson
Spring into action like the man bronson
in my way you will get played
When tunin, to the lord finesse soundwave

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

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