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
rebels trap up, we got a long way to go
Before this here like a volcano
We get eternal, this is what you for
You try to front and play the
you more like a pimp who pay the ho
With my up in your mouth like fellatio
I lace the flow on even up the ratio
Of Hip-Hop to that shit they on the radio
Underground classics is what used to say before
Now we break the surface like an alligator nose
They hate it, cuz they if they don't get it, then they may be slow
We still gonna blow the horn played by Horatio
The stakes is three high and risin' like De La Soul
So I got Wonder Why, my man Dave and
We all got babies so we embrace the taste of
But y'all already know so I ain't say no mo'

(De La) is need, (Reflection) is whatcha need
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 hear you scream out loud) if somebody
Party to party, body to
When we 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 figures to
(don't on a nigga)
I ain't Icabod Crane get that ass cooked hard cuz we raw like
Been known to mic spit, per frame
While these girls throw me plenty like to jane
Ain't some old school G poppin' lane, been on it future robotic
Since the day I
If you don't know Plug Why is my name
Most recognized leo my size in mane
Matter a track is simple and Plain
Cuz the complexities I freeze is too deep to
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 of the ceremonies
Blessin' (lip professin' emcees)
From LI to to Cinncinnati, Hi-Tek and Kweli got this on lock D
(Let me hear you out loud) if you're somebody
to party, body to body
When we come the jam we do it wildstyle

Y'all think these challengers is here to make a man
I've been holdin' these joints since I was day old
Came to confirm the fact that I've on the payroll
Stay cold til one day it hot and fade old
til I'm dyin, rottin' out gray and old
I told them fool before they pass have to pay toll
I've been sittin' at the table eatin' steak whole, side of greens
Baby yams you know it soul, pre-natal
But they to come spit your way so
So was I to go and say no
Right some 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 once you bet it all against reflects
You lose rapper on a dept
Y'all to pay ya dues

(De La) is whatcha need, (Reflection) is need
We got the masters of the
Blessin' emcees (lip 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
to party, body to body
When we come into the jam we do it