Luyện nghe bài hát The Anthem

One two, one two
We this one to the hip-hop culture y'all
Brought to you by the world famous show

Bobby Steels, Staple' tails, MC's get your lips
Project Killa is stamped on the map like the compass
Sacred sword tongue-twist, piercin' holes in you
You can't escape, 70,000 kilowatts blast through box

Woke wit alarm clocks, cars slow down the block
One stopped, pops his trunk, snare pops loud as glock shots
Bass like an in your face, cops stop, give us citation
We pause for station identification
Wake up, wake up, up

When I up, I got the mic and never chocked up
Busted a verse and all the G's in Cali locked up when I was
Styles were like the Drummonds, Killer Clown is comin'
around, your town is crumblin'

This Big Tech from the Midwest, leavin' MC's
On the Wake-Up Show, up no, stories about my shake-up flow
Put me off in a Potna, you can't fuck wit the sniper
Your flow's premature, clean your diaper

Mic heister, psycho,
Hypno, chryo-gat flow, and ain't nobody tighter
Sway & Tech heard me flow and it's
Now I got Swedish yelling "Tech N9NE's filled"

This is my house, I might as well erase my face wit white-out
'Cuz y'all can't see me like eyebrows
(Where you at?)
out of a nice house
Through the front window and this guy shout

"Hey that's my couch, bitch", pull a nine out during a rhyme
While I'm rippin' shit, put a clip in it spit five rounds
And murder you hoes worse than flippin' a
Nose wit the top off landin' upside-down

tied down and duct-taped, fuck rape
I'd rather just hump a slut's leg wit my nuts
And Sway & Tech, two jockeys
Breakin' so many friggin' needles I if they inject

Lo and behold, better platinum or gold
Yes God success, never forsake your soul
Xzibit control, locked loaded and ready to roll
Play the upper hand, a man that's never fold

'Cuz your tape sucks, find a new hobby that you can up
Or listen to my niggas & Sway so you can Wake-Up
The X-man, catch me drills in the Danger Room
Big game hunting, from to the full moon

Wit synonyms, I get an adrenaline
minimum thrusts, bust multiple assaults in small interims
As as Borris Kolaf was
When I cut your neck, a little piece of flesh

So the head fall off, hauled-off, sawed-off shotgun blast, he asked
Why did he have to die like metal?
Oh, huh, C now Omar Credle, we pone pedal at a high resolution
On the Wake-Up Show wit Sway, and DJ Revolution

I sway the wit the Tech & Sway
away, wet and spray, rep the day
Who over debt to pay get swept
Across the whole like checker play

I blaze your whole sect' arrays
Wake-Up Show for those slept
that the trey, hit the deck and pray
DJ Revolution, spinnin' like lead from out the

your neck away
Flood up the street wit decora'
Until the of Jake investigate

What? Sway can it to you but whatcha gon' do wit it?
Tech can give it to you but gon' do?
Rev can give it to you but whatcha do wit it
I can it to you, wha wha wha what what?

Yo yo Chino makes the go 'round
Fuckin' up entire record like Harrel did to Motown
Vominous talk, pen, hominous walk
What flow I destroy wit this time, the most commonest thought

The drama that's brought, us in a midst of sibling rivalry
For instance, there's nothing in existence that can wit me
Clone me like sheep, I clean house like Tony
Wit style for sexual harassment like Tisha Camp-bell

You're wack Will Smith, your rhyme style is pansy
I fuckin' murder your style like Jon Benet Ramsey
Now who the master to beg? Your demo passed on the reg'
You shouldn't have been signed if you had a white on your leg

I'm Show reppin' wit Sway & Tech
My tec's Tekken, the industry weapon
I'm Chino X, KRS in

De de de de de de da di day, KRS-One comin' wit the Tech &
Yo, I up the littlest set and on the biggest set
As ill as it gets, I still manage to wiggle neck wit sweat
Never forget, the the budget the bigger the debt

You gotta be willin' to in the middle of dry and in the middle of wet
But I'm to bet, on a Sway & a Tech
They stay in effect, never been a pain in the neck, they gainin'
Nevertheless I wreck you, now you what Sway & Tech do

be back but for now just sackle
Fresh, for ninty-nine you