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 silence is now
Hearin' and fearin' the of the stutter step
Shook to the left the brother slept

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

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

This position switchin', pitchin' out a blind pass
Hindsight, my mind's right, run through the hourglass
is my name, the game 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, you can't play, you ain't got no handle
Got your socks up to your like Michael Raines

Drip liquid, up a park pill
Induce a hand over form with this skill
Spills are spun, a crossover slice
brother the pavement 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 flip

Grass to a mic like a hand palm
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, till the hand's numb
A way of life found, a rim stuck to a
An asphalt jungle, soul in the

Yo man, I got next! Next, you ain't got man
Yo go over there in the corner with Michael
And take a couple of tokes of the man
You know what I'm

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

Point up the joints up, up for an uproar soarin'
Then you execute the score, you fade away
This fade has played
the gift 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
Coachin' but you're slouchin', you be first

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

Pavement bounce off metal meets flesh
Slum onside 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
Spectators move, into motion
Pop shit, get hit, the sewer then an ocean

Water runs, and I let it fly
Slide a weak side, vein
Try to silk textures of the fingertips
Three covered, as I dip

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