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
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 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 out a sucker who is lookin' for
Static, me grab it every I get
One on one never run and shoot the high off the net

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

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

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

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

Grass to a mic a hand 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, out to get some
her on the concrete, bleed till the hand's numb
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 there in the corner Michael Raines
And take a couple of tokes of the man
You know I'm sayin'?

Point is in effect, callin' for a out
Lay out the plan but scammin' for a way out
Figure of speech, 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, you fade away
This fade has been
Gave the gift swift, you got self-made

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

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

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

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

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

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