Luyện nghe bài hát Slave to My Soundwave

[lord
Hear the crowd, and get the set
You still got time, so put a in your tape deck
Sit down, relax, as I facts
Rhymes attract the once I got em down pat
I'm teachin the masses, join up for
You're blind to the truth, so i'ma get you some
as I flow, my rep start to grow
And brothers diss me, cause they all know
That I can get raw and hang with the of em
Brothers be frontin, but finesse'll be em
As I rhyme, and for perfection
It to be mics, now it's girls I'm collectin
smooth is on the wheels 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, I speak I bring rage, shoot
I kick my rhymes from to page
Get em pat, when it's time for a hype track
I don't scheme, cause I ain't livin like
I don't front when 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 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, and daze
max -- you're a slave to my soundwave

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

[lord
Now I'm a brother, who is far from
It's lord finesse, the mc and truly
Who take your girl just like a known crook
All I need is a mic and a
Yo, I go on deep, need a gang to flip
You try to copy, but can't hang with it?
Chill, yo, you master fool
I drop like 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
are gettin rich with no type of written hits
But when approached by me they shittin bricks
I'm not to jump or be scared of me
But in a battle, prepare to be
Dissed and beaten, ripped up while I up
Or step in range, and get ass torn up
Or get a beating like kinte
Cause ain't nothin happening steppin this way
Lookin all in my grill, don't even know when to
Grabbin the mic, soundin a imbecile
A sucker, a pussy, a chump, a
Gettin booed, goin out 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 like a dinner from
into action like the man charles bronson
Step in my way you will get
When you're tunin, to the lord finesse

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

[finesse] * talking while cuts *
Yo just about now I give a shout out
To my dj mike smooth, the brother
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 rhyme
King sun, and destroy
Tragedy, and his dj, joe