Luyện nghe bài hát Soul Rebels

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

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

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

Yo! I'm for the bain, once I rock the mic plain
It's the we glad you came
Made 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 hard cuz we raw like Kane
Been known to mic spit, infinite per
While these throw me plenty like jenny to jane
some old school G poppin' memory lane, been on it future robotic
Since the day I
If you don't know Plug Wonder Why is my
Most recognized leo with my in mane
Matter a fact track is and Plain
Cuz the complexities I is too deep to detain
Reflect, Kwa-Tone Tek eternally in the (and De La) oh fo' sho'
We be the same

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

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 them fool before they pass they have to pay toll
While been sittin' 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
emcees some walking straight, some take the gay stroll
I get my man to clamp they asses they staples
I'm from LI we it far as out as naples
And scrape hoes who'll be willing to take off (off)
See once you bet it all against reflects
You every rapper on a dept
Y'all to pay ya dues

(De La) is need, (Reflection) is whatcha need
We got the masters of the
emcees (lip professin' emcees)
From LI to Brooklyn to Cinncinnati, Hi-Tek and 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