Luyện nghe bài hát Soul Rebels

We don't live for Hip-Hop, It for us

the eternalist, y'all burn to this, blaze da dro'
Soul rebels up, we got a long way to go
this here blow like a volcano
We get eternal, this is you waitin' for
You try to and play the role
When you more like a who pay the ho
With my name up in your mouth like
I lace the on purpose even up the ratio
Of Hip-Hop to that shit drop on the radio
Underground is what they used to say before
Now we break the surface quiet like an alligator
hate it, cuz they know if they don't get it, then they may be slow
We still gonna blow like the horn played by
The stakes is three feet and risin' like De La Soul
So I got Why, my man Dave and Maseo
We all got so we embrace the taste of dough
But y'all already know so I gotta say no mo'

(De La) is whatcha need, (Reflection) is whatcha
We got the masters of the
Blessin' emcees (lip emcees)
From LI to Brooklyn to Cinncinnati, Hi-Tek and Kweli got this on D
(Let me you scream out loud) if you're somebody
Party to party, to body
When we come the jam we do it wildstyle

Yo! I'm homegrown for the bain, once I the mic plain
It's the extravaganza we you came
only for them heads, it's infra-red Aim
For such a world figure, we got to gain
(don't on a nigga)
I ain't Icabod Crane get that ass cooked cuz we raw like Kane
Been known to mic spit, infinite per
While these girls throw me plenty jenny to jane
Ain't some old school G poppin' memory lane, on it future robotic
the day I came
If you don't know Wonder Why is my name
Most recognized leo my size in mane
a fact track is simple and Plain
Cuz the complexities I freeze is too deep to
Reflect, Kwa-Tone Tek in the game (and De La) oh fo' sho'
We be the same

(De La) is whatcha need, (Reflection) is whatcha
We got the masters of the
Blessin' emcees (lip emcees)
LI to Brooklyn to Cinncinnati, Hi-Tek and Kweli got this on lock D
(Let me you scream out loud) if you're somebody
Party to party, to body
When we into the jam we do it wildstyle

Y'all think these challengers is here to make a man
Shoot I've holdin' these joints since I was day old
Came to confirm the that I've been on the payroll
Stay cold til one day make it hot and old
til I'm dyin, rottin' out gray and old
I told them fool before pass they have to pay toll
While I've been at the table eatin' steak whole, side of greens
Baby yams you know it soul, pre-natal
But they want to come your way so
So was I to go and say no
Right emcees walking straight, some take the gay stroll
I get my man to clamp they asses like they
I'm LI we take it far as out as naples
And hoes who'll be willing to take clothes off (off)
See you bet it all against reflects eternal
You lose every on a dept
Y'all need to pay ya

(De La) is whatcha need, (Reflection) is need
We got the of the ceremonies
Blessin' (lip professin' emcees)
LI to Brooklyn to Cinncinnati, Hi-Tek and Kweli got this on lock D
(Let me hear you out loud) if you're somebody
Party to party, to body
When we come the jam we do it wildstyle