Luyện nghe bài hát Soul in the Hole

Knowledge on the court, what is all around
The light goes up, my mic up, the silence 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 grip
But my grip is when my fingers curl the mic
I what it's like, a dog eat dog world

But I'm a carnivore out on the 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 shoot the off the net

position isn't switchin', pitchin' out a blind pass
Hindsight, my mind's right, run through the hourglass
Serch is my name, the and my goal
3rd Bass settin' in the hole

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

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

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

Grass to a mic like a palm rubber
Roll off a finger, you're gum, I ya
Sweep a Knickerbocker, the 3rd stops 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 found, a rim stuck to a pole
An jungle, soul in the hole

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

runs, springs 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 Minister an
Take a sphere and a mic and step later
Under of the Serch, cold
Shootin' lava in the in the hole