Luyện nghe bài hát Soul in the Soul

Knowledge on the court, observin' 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 his ego, so he caught a bad one
Switched my next flip, he thought he had some
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 floor
Whether ballin', or out a sucker who is lookin' for
Static, me grab it chance I get
One on one I'll never run and the high off the net

position isn't 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 you give me the pole man?
Why are you freezin' me
Yo man, 'cause you play, you ain't got no handle
Got your socks up to your knees like Raines

Drip liquid, pick up a pill
Enduce a hand over free form with this
are spun, a crossover break slice
Sugar brother the says

Scheamin' on suicide to play I slash
step.. I shook ya ass
Step to wayside, ain't no side
I'm never givin', on the flipside

Grass to a mic like a hand palm
off a finger, you're gum, I rubbed ya
Sweep like a Knickerbocker, the 3rd 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 life found, a rim to a pole
An asphalt jungle, in the hole

Yo man, I got next!
Next? You ain't got man
You go over there in the corner, Michael Raines
And take a couple of 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
Figure of speech, spoken wise for a drum, on one
Tchk! You the outcome!

Point up the up, straight up for an uproar soarin'
Then you execute the score, then you away
This fade has played
the gift swift, you just got self-made

Execute performance, the 3rd step 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
intense, you're sellin' your soul
Just for the of soul in the hole

Pavement bounce off meets human flesh
onside stagnate you got next
Each day evident, parks throw down
One on one, it boils down to

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

runs, springs and I let it fly
Slide a weak side, into
Try to terminate silk textures, of the
Three covered, as I dip

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