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 drop
Rhymes attract the crowd 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 start to
And brothers don't diss me, cause they all
That I can get raw and with the rest of em
Brothers be frontin, but finesse'll be em
As I rhyme, and strive for
It to be mics, now it's girls I'm collectin
Mike smooth is on the wheels of
You don't want none so proceed caution
Clap along, you didn't know that I was strong
To kick a rap song on top of a
A stage, when I speak I rage, shoot
I kick my rhymes from page to
Get em down pat, it's time for a hype track
I don't scheme, cause I ain't livin like
I don't front when it's for a autograph
A grammy award for rap is what I oughta
Made up, cause I ate up, most the
Set up a beat, and me stomp
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 they can't it
Now mc's I amaze, shock and
Just max -- you're a slave to my

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

[lord
Now I'm a brother, who is far booty
lord finesse, the mc and yours truly
Who will take your girl just a known crook
All I is a mic and a phonebook
Yo, I go on deep, don't need a gang to
You try to copy, but can't even hang it?
Chill, yo, you can't fool
I science like a kid from catholic school
Back up, just give me room 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 rich 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, 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
Cause ain't happening steppin over this 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
booed, goin out like a homo
Shut your trap, as I to rap
finesse got skill, so just remember that
Rhymes I say, express and with force
I get you hyped, sexual intercourse
Eat mc's a dinner from swanson
into action like the man charles bronson
Step in my way you get played
you're tunin, to the lord finesse soundwave

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

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