Luyện nghe bài hát Soul in the Hole

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

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

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

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

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

Drip liquid, up a park pill
Induce a hand over free form this skill
Spills are spun, a crossover break
Sugar brother the says

Schemin' on suicide to play post I
First step, I ya ass
Step to wayside, no weak side
Baseline I'm never givin', on the side

Grass to a mic like a hand rubber
off a finger, you're gum, I rubbed ya
Sweep a Knickerbocker, the 3rd stops 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 numb
A way of found, a rim stuck to a pole
An asphalt jungle, in the hole

Yo man, I got next! Next, you got next man
Yo go over there in the with Michael Raines
And take a of tokes of the pipes man
You know I'm sayin'?

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

Point up the joints up, straight up for an uproar
Then you execute the score, then you fade
fade has been played
Gave the swift, you just got self-made

Execute performance, the 3rd step this
Me and Pete, complete, like sex
Tip on the rim you reverse and
Coachin' but you're slouchin', you be first

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

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

Spins reverb, he goes a rip slip
By his larceny or petty
move, lips into motion
Pop shit, get hit, the then becomes an ocean

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

Deeper into repertoire, the an innovator
a sphere and a mic and I'll step later
Under lamps of the Serch,
Shootin' lava in the in the hole