Luyện nghe bài hát The Dust Foot Philosopher

Yo, just imagine, like whistling a desert or some shit
this make you wanna swing like monkeys outta trees?

1]
I got no parameters,
This famous,
All you getters,
caterers,
Our names are date of births,
On a verse,
Make a nigger play (move backwards),
with some soldiers here,
We over there,
The kind of soldiers fear,
You gotta stare,
You got no option (no),
relax son,
I'm over like drug dealer cars to auctions,
Oh are hungry men,
are angry men,
you got a lot of guts,
They'll call bluff,
shit is laughable,
Why you oh,
Why don't you just wrap to earn a capital?
And have the that you spit,
And even sick,
If you was doing my physical you have my shit,
Back to my flow,
I don't get yo,
My skills so bright when I my lips glow,

The foot philosopher
Ripping up
at you officers da dum da dum da dum
The dusty philosopher
up the monitor
Waking up the da dum da dum da dum

2]
And I've war and some,
the slaughter son,
Kids play and robbers and not with the water guns,
So yeah picture me,
And big brotherly,
Walking the fire,
We to claim our victory,
And I with a harder pen,
I might a trend,
down a wack MC cause you know there's a lot of them,
Wait till my crashes,
Rip asses,
who give me neck suffer from whiplashes,
I the masses,
Cause I'm nasty,
I heard to get a deal you had to lap dances,
This is serious,
it is,
The people something real,
Well yo it is,
My rhymes push records back like a button dirty rutting,
I got stiff neck steady nothing it nothing,
I got the laid like I'm fucking,
The only balls you got is outta cotton,

x2
The dusty philosopher
Ripping up
at you officers da dum da dum da dum
The foot philosopher
Sicking up the
up the auditors da dum da dum da dum

3]
This is what you for,
you stayed the chorus,
Cause a lot of rappers is treated like lady whores,
And I don't Babylon,
I like your song,
I don't like hearing fake accent from Dylon,
The commentator,
it I'm a hater,
My mind is like your life straight up it's made up,
I'm strolling like with big gas ladies (yeah),
That more fellahs than ten thousand daisies,
Harder than harbour and Bin inside the bottom compound with Donald Rumsfield and Bush blood,
Moving along people who don't want it,
Even if I had jewels I'd be the who don't run it,
call me dusty cause my feet have been through a lot,
The wisdom of my survival that's due to a lot,
So I'm not gonna sit here and whine like grapes,
My mind you speechless like duct tape,

x2
The dusty foot
up kilometers
Winking at you da dum da dum da dum
The dusty foot
Sicking up the
up the auditors da dum da dum da dum