Luyện nghe bài hát Soul Rebels

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

It's the eternalist, y'all to this, blaze da dro'
rebels trap up, we got a long way to go
Before this here blow a volcano
We get eternal, is what you waitin' for
You try to front and the role
When you more like a who pay the ho
With my name up in your like fellatio
I lace the flow on purpose up the ratio
Of Hip-Hop to shit they drop on the radio
Underground classics is what they to say before
Now we break the quiet like an alligator nose
They hate it, cuz they know if they don't get it, then may be slow
We still gonna blow like the horn played by
The is three feet high 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 need
We got the masters of the
emcees (lip professin' emcees)
From LI to Brooklyn to Cinncinnati, and Kweli got this on lock D
(Let me hear you scream out loud) if somebody
Party to party, to body
When we into the jam we do it wildstyle

Yo! I'm homegrown for the bain, once I the mic plain
the extravaganza we glad you came
Made only for them heads, it's Aim
For such a world figure, we got to gain
(don't on a nigga)
I ain't Icabod Crane get ass cooked hard cuz we raw like Kane
Been known to mic spit, per frame
While these girls 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 Plug Wonder Why is my name
Most recognized leo my size in mane
Matter a fact 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 shinin' the

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

Y'all think these challengers is to make a man fold
Shoot I've been holdin' joints since I was day old
Came to confirm the fact that I've on the payroll
Stay til one day make it hot and fade old
Continue til I'm dyin, out gray and old
I told them fool before they pass they to pay toll
I've been sittin' at the table eatin' steak whole, side of greens
Baby yams you it stay soul, pre-natal
But they want to spit 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 asses like they staples
I'm from LI we take it far as out as
And scrape who'll be willing to take clothes off (off)
See once you bet it all against eternal
You every rapper on a dept
Y'all need to pay ya

(De La) is whatcha need, (Reflection) is 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 somebody
Party to party, to body
When we into the jam we do it wildstyle