Luyện nghe bài hát Soul in the Hole

Knowledge on the court, observin' what is all
The light goes up, my mic blows up, the is now sound
and fearin' the momentum of the stutter step
Shook to the left the brother slept

into his ego, so he caught a bad one
Switched my next flip, he thought he had some
But my is when my fingers curl around the mic
I know what like, a dog eat dog world

But I'm a carnivore out on the parquet
Whether ballin' or callin' out a who is lookin' for
Static, me grab it every I get
One on one I'll never run and shoot the off the net

This position switchin', pitchin' out a blind pass
Hindsight, my right, time run through the hourglass
is my name, the game and my goal
3rd settin' soul in the hole

Yo man, why don't you give me the man?
Why are you me out?
Yo man, 'cause you can't play, you got no handle
Got your socks up to your knees like Michael

Drip liquid, pick up a park
Induce a hand free form with this skill
Spills are spun, a break slice
brother the pavement says

Schemin' on to play post I slash
step, I shook ya ass
Step to wayside, ain't no side
Baseline I'm never givin', on the flip

Grass to a mic like a hand rubber
Roll off a finger, gum, I rubbed ya
Sweep like a Knickerbocker, the 3rd ya
And after dark, I the part of boot knocker

Twenty-four seven, out to get some
Slap her on the concrete, bleed till the hand's
A way of life found, a rim to a pole
An jungle, soul in the hole

Yo man, I got next! Next, you got next man
Yo go over there in the corner Michael Raines
And take a couple of tokes of the man
You know what I'm

is in effect, callin' for a play out
Lay out the plan but your for a way out
Figure of speech, spoken wise for a drum, on one
You know the

Point up the up, straight up for an uproar soarin'
Then you execute the score, then you away
This fade has been
Gave the gift swift, you just got

Execute performance, the 3rd step upon
Me and Pete, complete, sex endurance
Tip on the rim you and rehearse
Coachin' but slouchin', you can't be first

You want the rock? But you got the handle
I drop the French, 'cause Serch grilled mantle
Face intense, you're your soul
Just for the action of soul in the

Pavement bounce off metal meets flesh
onside stagnate you got next
Each day evident, parks brothers down
One on one, it down to showdown

Spins reverb, soothe he a rip slip
By his or petty theft
Spectators move, lips motion
Pop shit, get hit, the sewer then becomes an

Water runs, and I let it fly
a weak side, into vein
Try to terminate silk of the fingertips
bases covered, as I dip

Deeper repertoire, the Minister an innovator
a sphere and a mic and I'll step later
Under of the Serch, cold
lava in the soul in the hole