Luyện nghe bài hát Spoken Word

Da poetry, by now you know it's me, the brother of word
Giving thanks and praises to so many and faces
In different
From '84 to '99, been a very long time
Since the movement 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 just me? in the to be
Hardcore!
Am I to take it in my face?
Question... were you at the time of tha fat shoelaces
When the hell was really
Huh, I know face.. writers, breakers, dj's, emcees, flygirls
Representing, unwritten laws
Rules, wars..
By even though, there's one I know, and it's been said before
the distance,
It's not where from, it's where you're at ..mentally..
Da poetry.
Nuff love, peace and respect. correct
You gotta pay 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 for the bomfunk crew
So you'd listen if you don't wanna be missing
The combination on the mission to rock the dancefloor
To hit you where it hurts
leave you begging for more
Like roger, but this is not a story of a
and b.o.w just got a habit
Of speeding up heartbeat
you no doubt yo bomfunk mc's do it to the crowd
What up looking good catch me food