Luyện nghe bài hát Stay in Line

Throw down ya mic son, ya is empty
Plus the wack shit in the might tempt me
Quickly drop rec shot
What I took on the on the lap and desktop
A mixture from to slow grooves
8-Track that's mixed wit Pro Tool
I rhyme wit the paragraph was intense
Area's dense with the from the sentence
Engine powered by hundred horses
Press by a threat of joint
For emcee's who spit rap to beef
they depend on wild kill for fresh meat
On the board, you're just a that's captured
Weak as the lamb that's laying in the
The plug gave ya juice, I might pull it
Can't escape these endless waves of rap

Santi White (GZA)]
They got no for me
In my life can't you
I must not push or bite it me
in line, Stay in line (Stay in line)
Stay in line, in line (Stay in line son)
in line, Stay in line (Stay in line kid)
Stay in

I'm not insane in fact I'm rational
serrated swords slashing you
I light to the mic
filled with the unspoiled water that sprits with light
But um, you get high of the wealth and large
We of the stealth of camouflage
Cut supply lines, ya mans market
From high cover the land target
Lost in the desert, the journey is
Where the rescues are
They perish while they for it, intriguing treasures
Should of precautionary measures
The rhyme with the shank in the yard that kept ya
A shakedown Alcatraz to Attica
Because we rock the
Where the write the verse on the walls of cells

Ya out cold, ya old
Allah just rolled, attack his skull wit a less bone
Hit ya king with a Check that direct damage ya disco tech
Protect ya Neck

[Santi
And do they think they got me? I know
They seen ya picture Don't think so
Now do mission and while you were thinking
Ain't no collision that'll me from screaming

Involving movements, controlling the that's closed in
Wit impact, in fact ya zone is
Submerged in blocks of ice
Sceaming a wise by the devise
The fame can bring pain and torture
The author, who came a burning offer
Published by whoever it must own it
Is just for one chaotic moment