Luyện nghe bài hát Spoken Word

Da poetry, by now you should know me, the brother of word
Giving thanks and praises to so many names and
In places
From '84 to '99, it's been a very long
Since the movement called hip hop to this cold country of mine
the old, the new, and now the true skool
And for I can say, something has changed
Or is it just me? in the to be
Hardcore!
Am I about to it in my face?
Question... where were you at the of tha fat shoelaces
When the hell was raised
Huh, I know face.. writers, breakers, dj's, emcees, flygirls
Representing, respecting laws
Rules, wars..
By even though, there's one thing I know, and it's been said
the distance,
It's not where you're from, where you're at ..mentally..
Da poetry.
Nuff love, peace and respect. come
You gotta pay dues, if you got something to prove
It is a competition, 'coz the business can't see the mission
A.k.a the vision(/wisdom)
2000 and counting...

(after the rings:)

Yo, s u c k s
And I gotta run but for the bomfunk crew
So you'd better listen if you wanna be missing
The perfect combination on the to rock the dancefloor
To hit you where it hurts
I'll leave you begging for
Like roger, but is not a story of a rabbit
Gismo and b.o.w just got a
Of speeding up your
Holding you no doubt yo bomfunk mc's do it to the
What up looking catch me cooking food