Luyện nghe bài hát The Blast

Let me, let me he he he, eh eh
T'Kwi, Kweli, I can't say it
That's

Yeah, you pronounce my (Kweli), any questions?
I bring many with my man HiTek and he from the Natti (Natti)
We the sky crack, feel the fly track
Get your up like a hijack
Fist in the air for (Kweli), 'em there like
Natural mystic or when they spliffs lit
It's a revolutionary (party), they ask me I'm writin' for
I'm writin to show you we fightin' for
Say Taleeb or Talib (Kweli), if it's hard try it phonetically
If not then just let it be like Simone
You (ably) don't listen B
Even when we suffer loses I account the
it's far and between I'm sad to say
It got my crowded like sunset on a Saturday
I know my son wept his dad's away
Stop cryin' be strong for your momma is I had to say

To my man named Amani (mani)
Start the party, my hot feel these two shots
Like the blast from a double shottie (shottie)
It's got to be, your man and Kweli
Who make you your body (body)
Start the party, my hot feel these two shots
Like the blast from a barrel shottie (shottie)
got to be, your man HiTek and Kweli

I when it all started
in the day when me and moms first parted
HiTek from the I stayed advanced
A young chameleon, adapt to any
Peep game nigga never a lazy nigga
Stayed on my concentrate to get the paper bigger
Stay focused, while other cats hopeless
While stay high I stay lower
Stacking my chips to get a
shit ain't over
Going for the gusto, getting that provo
It's HiTek (and Kweli) on the like Flo Jo
Bet you ain't even know I had flow

Yo, you rock your body (body)
Start the party, my crew hot these two shots
the blast from a double barrel shottie (shottie)
It's got to be, man HiTek and Kweli

Keep on dancing, ya keep on dancing
Keep on dancing, ya gotta on dancing
Keep on dancing, ya gotta keep on
Keep on dancing, ya gotta keep on