Luyện nghe bài hát Soul in the Hole

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

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

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

This position isn't switchin', out a blind pass
Hindsight, my mind's right, time run the hourglass
Serch is my name, the and my goal
3rd settin' 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 ain't got no
Got socks up to your knees like Michael Raines

Drip liquid, pick up a pill
Induce a hand over form with this skill
Spills are spun, a crossover break
Sugar the pavement says

Schemin' on suicide to play post I
step, I shook ya ass
Step to wayside, no weak side
I'm never givin', on the flip 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 play the of boot knocker

Twenty-four seven, out to get some
Slap her on the concrete, bleed till the numb
A way of life found, a rim stuck to a
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 of tokes of the pipes man
You know what I'm

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

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

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

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

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

Spins reverb, soothe he goes a rip
By his larceny or petty
Spectators move, lips into
Pop shit, get hit, the sewer then becomes an

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

into repertoire, the Minister an innovator
Take a sphere and a mic and I'll later
Under of the Serch, cold
Shootin' lava in the soul in the