Luyện nghe bài hát Soul in the Hole

Knowledge on the court, what is all around
The goes up, my mic blows up, the silence is now sound
Hearin' and fearin' the momentum of the stutter
Shook to the left because the brother

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

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

This position isn't switchin', pitchin' out a pass
Hindsight, my right, time run through the hourglass
Serch is my name, the game and my
3rd Bass settin' 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 ain't got no
Got your socks up to your knees like Michael

Drip liquid, pick up a park
Induce a hand over free with this skill
are spun, a crossover break slice
Sugar brother the says

Schemin' on to play post I slash
step, I shook ya ass
Step to wayside, no weak side
Baseline I'm givin', on the flip side

to a mic like a hand palm 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, always out to get
Slap her on the concrete, bleed the hand's numb
A way of life found, a rim to a pole
An asphalt jungle, soul in the

Yo man, I got next! Next, you ain't got man
Yo go over there in the corner Michael Raines
And take a couple of tokes of the man
You know what I'm

Point is in effect, callin' for a out
Lay out the plan but your for a way out
of speech, spoken wise for a drum, three on one
You the outcome

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

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

You the rock? But you don't got the handle
I the French, 'cause Serch grilled your mantle
intense, you're sellin' your soul
Just for the of soul in the hole

Pavement off metal meets human flesh
Slum onside stagnate you got
day evident, parks brothers throw down
One on one, it down to showdown

Spins reverb, soothe he goes a rip
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
Slide a weak side, vein
Try to terminate silk textures of the
Three covered, as I dip

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