Luyện nghe bài hát The Dust Foot Philosopher

Yo, just imagine, like whistling down a or some shit
Don't this make you wanna swing like monkeys trees?

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

The dusty philosopher
up kilometers
Winking at you da dum da dum da dum
The foot philosopher
Sicking up the
Waking up the da dum da dum da dum

2]
And seen war and some,
Survived the son,
Kids play cops and robbers and not the water guns,
So yeah picture me,
And big brotherly,
through the fire,
We came to our victory,
And I roll with a pen,
I start a trend,
Beat down a MC cause you know there's a lot of them,
Wait my shit crashes,
Rip asses,
Women who give me neck suffer whiplashes,
I the masses,
Cause I'm nasty,
I heard to get a deal you had to lap dances,
shit is serious,
it is,
The wanted something real,
Well yo it is,
My rhymes push records like a belly button dirty rutting,
I got stiff neck steady it aint nothing,
I got the laid like I'm fucking,
The only balls you got is made cotton,

x2
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

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

x2
The dusty philosopher
up kilometers
Winking at you da dum da dum da dum
The dusty philosopher
up the monitor
Waking up the da dum da dum da dum