Luyện nghe bài hát Spoken Word

Da poetry, by now you know it's me, the brother of word
thanks and praises to so many names and faces
In places
From '84 to '99, it's a very long time
Since the called hip hop arrived to this cold country of mine
Seen the old, the new, and now the true
And for once I can say, something has
Or is it me? in the place to be
Hardcore!
Am I to take it in my face?
Question... were you at the time of tha fat shoelaces
When the was really raised
Huh, I every face.. writers, breakers, dj's, emcees, flygirls
Representing, respecting laws
Rules, wars..
By even though, there's one thing I know, and been said before
the distance,
It's not you're from, it's where you're at ..mentally..
Da poetry.
Nuff love, peace and respect. correct
You pay your dues, if you got something to prove
It is a competition, 'coz the side can't see the mission
A.k.a the vision(/wisdom)
and still counting...

(after the rings:)

Yo, s u c k s
And I gotta run but come for the bomfunk
So you'd better listen if you don't wanna be
The perfect on the mission to rock the dancefloor
To hit you right where it
I'll you begging for more
Like roger, but is not a story of a rabbit
and b.o.w just got a habit
Of speeding up your
Holding you no doubt yo bomfunk do it to the crowd
What up good catch me cooking food