Luyện nghe bài hát Soul in the Soul

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

Crept into his ego, so he a bad one
Switched my next flip, he thought he had grip
But my grip, is when my curl around 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 sucker who is for
Static, me grab it every I get
One on one I'll run and shoot the high off the net

This isn't switchin', pitchin' out a blind pass
Hindsight, my right, time run through the hourglass
Search is my name, the game and my
3rd Bass soul 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 Michael Raines

Drip liquid, up a park pill
Enduce a hand free form with this skill
Spills are spun, a break slice
brother the pavement says

Scheamin' on suicide to post I slash
First step.. I ya ass
to wayside, ain't no weak side
Bassline I'm never givin', on the

Grass to a mic a hand palm rubber
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

seven, always out to get some
Slap her on the concrete, til 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!
You ain't got next man
You go over there in the corner, with Raines
And take a of tokes 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
Tchk! You the outcome!

Point up the joints up, straight up for an soarin'
Then you the score, then you fade away
This fade has 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 want the But you don't got the handle
I the French, cause Serch grilled your mantle
Face intense, you're sellin' soul
Just for the action of in the hole

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

Spins reverb, soothe he a rip slip
By his larceny, or petty
Spectators move, lips motion
Pop shit, get hit, the then becomes an ocean

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

Deeper into repoitoire, the an innovator
Take a sphere and a mic and I'll later
Under lamps of the Serch,
Shootin' lava in the in the hole