Luyện nghe bài hát The Beat Change

Somebody gold in the Billboard, it was a X, but it was Mia
Young boys ran to me in the local
He said, "You Jamar and man y'all hot to death
Can y'all save what's left, or at make a claim?"

Shorty me of myself when I started in this game
And through years I'm the same, as are my brothers
I'm the eight track flashback before the of crack
Is it real or an act, it, let's save the kids

Yeah, you all about war, why you to die for?
Yeah, them niggaz real raw but you on the floor
Yeah, I walk through the Valley my man Spark and Allie
of money, in Harlem Week '85
With the hats, and my father's old guns

Before I had a daughter, and before had sons
I stay the hypnotizer, style's a
Got you all loose, wettin' up the goose
The Datty X and I'm hear to say
You can always me around the way

Uh, I be that kid with the that remember
When I hid from the Feds, plus I did what I said
I was do, talk shit, right in front of you
Never forfeit, on top, we do it non

Remember we let the bomb drop
With more jewels than a pawn from the school
Of the knocks, straight off the now rule block
Powerful aftershocks the strength of master locks

We got you in a paradox, between a and a hard place
We got the bass
And everybody's gon' get a taste, get plate
we had to let it marinate, now we straight, uh

Five is how we rate, stand with us
And amongst the likes of the great scandalous
Cats, try best to decipher the tape
What we manifest still gets blessed in every

Hey, listen here dog a nigga it spicy hot
Rhyme flow stay straighter six o'clock
Hustle rhymes like a nigga shit on the block
The is work and got a 4.6 in the lot

I hustle knowledge, charge tuition a college
My wisdom hold me down in like Jackie Brown
I teach dangerous minds, that chick Michelle Pfeffeir
That's why the Gods check got at 6 cypher

My Justice Cypher Born, I ain't no helpless type
Like a gat without a trigga I got the figure to make
For years been doin' this thing I do
Since Ralph McDaniel's video show was on U

Station 31, vice grip changer son
The show was the banger, came in clear with a
Top notch status watch the God get it
Herbal the verbal, drop top twin turbo
Blazin' for the year, born to 2 G's

Flow like these, help the God stack
Summer Jet-Ski, with TV's
Sittin' under tropic trees with teas
stay positive black, guaranteed
to grab the top dollar, more pull the Rottweiler