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 fearin' the of the stutter step
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 fingers around the mic
I know what 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 chance I get
One on one I'll never run and the high off the net

This position isn't switchin', pitchin' out a blind
Hindsight, my mind's right, time run through the
Serch is my name, the game and my
3rd Bass settin' soul in the

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

liquid, pick up a park pill
Induce a hand over free form with skill
are spun, a crossover break slice
Sugar the pavement says

Schemin' on suicide to play I slash
First step, I ya ass
to wayside, ain't no weak side
Baseline I'm never givin', on the flip

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

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

Yo man, I got next! Next, you got next man
Yo go over in the corner with Michael Raines
And take a couple of 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 gift swift, you just got

Execute performance, the 3rd step this
Me and Pete, complete, sex endurance
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 Serch your mantle
Face intense, sellin' your soul
Just for the action of in the hole

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

reverb, soothe he goes a rip slip
By his larceny or theft
Spectators move, into motion
Pop shit, get hit, the sewer then becomes an

Water runs, and I let it fly
Slide a side, into 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' lava in the soul in the