Luyện nghe bài hát Soul in the Hole

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

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 know it's like, a dog eat dog world

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

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

Yo man, why don't you give me the pole
Why are you freezin' me
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 pill
Induce a hand free form with this skill
Spills are spun, a break slice
brother the pavement says

Schemin' on suicide to play I slash
First step, I ya ass
Step to wayside, ain't no weak
Baseline I'm givin', on the flip side

Grass to a mic like a hand rubber
Roll off a finger, you're gum, I ya
Sweep like a Knickerbocker, the 3rd ya
And after dark, I play the part of boot

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

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

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

Point up the joints up, up for an uproar soarin'
you execute the score, then you fade away
This fade has been
Gave the gift swift, you got self-made

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

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

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

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

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 lamps of the Serch,
Shootin' in the soul in the hole