Luyện nghe bài hát Soul Plan

God bless the child that can his own
Against the man the plan who got the whole spot sewn
The type that's to set the tone
pass the microphone, I have the whole spot blown (repeat 2x)

Check it, it's the to examine
My thought are deep like canyons
A tough companion women won't adandon
That's my steelo, lyrics conquer the street like
Lay incognito, because life's a gamble like
That's we know, forget what they know, or say yo
I do my thing, I can't be caught hanging like a halo
Time to hustle, or get up in the shuffle
Use brains over muscle, I'm seeing more chips than

God the child that can hold his own
the man with the plan who got the whole spot sewn
The type that's known to set the
pass the microphone, I have the whole spot blown (repeat 2x)

I'm gigantic, coming hard like
Forget where from, I represent the whole planet
Not the sort (sort lagging) never fought bragging (fought bragging)
The way I moves and mess up your whole thought pattern
Opponents I 'em, got skills out the rectum
Display many styles like colors in a
You can't escape the
Niggas is so wack, even people braille ain't feeling you (right)
I fell off? come on, it
It's the sharp
Type of that's not having it
On some new shit, extra cool shit
The type to lounge in the all day
Peeping shit
Word, it's bugged, hops, I props
When I to town, I'm under survailance like drug spots
'96, coming from the rear
I'm on some ol' "hit the lotto & disappear"

God bless the child that can his own
Against the man with the plan who got the spot sewn
The type that's to set the tone
Just the microphone, I have the whole spot blown (repeat 2x)

I use poetic psychiatric of tactics
Man, this rap shit got me seeing more green st. patrick's
The player (tight player) with the right flavor (right flavor)
That comes off like a life and slides like an ice skater
Catch me shining a mile away
The kid the stylish braids, doing my thing, sipping alize
You see me with the money and the women
You think I'm winning? shit, I'm living
Forget those goals, we got higher to try and pass
Brothers be fronting but I see them clowns like fiberglass
I roll with bomb squads, beyond hard, making money, kid
chasing chickens in the barnyard
Word up, you're still clowning
I'm in the hills lounging, vibes off of will downing
Living the life of a man
Me and dink, and roy ayers, we got the soul

God bless the child that can his own
Against the man with the plan who got the spot sewn
The type that's to set the tone
Just pass the microphone, I have the whole spot (repeat 2x)

(roy ayers on the keys til fade)