Luyện nghe bài hát The Good The Bad and the Desolate

Shanky Don
Now this one is dedicated to the the bad and the desolated. And The
Roots crew you know them lyrically orientated you lose in life
instantly ? we're like acid we burn you. Watch a bwoy now.

Black
Yo you should see some of these that vocalize
They get props from they local guys and try to
through the mic like "Yo I apologize"
They blind and wasn't as wise and fail to realize the
Plectual sexual of the rhyme
When I love to the mic the crowd respond
Your love the vocal over dub when I control the club
So throw your up in the air show your love
We waste not the beats but make use
The Roots get you like parachutes
Yo who in the house only deal hip hop that's authentic?
Back to renovate your state of for a minute
It's I, Bad Lieutenant represent lye
Delphia empire dynasty
Your third eye couldn't wait for you to relate to what I
the fake spectate
I'm less then immpressive for stressin'
And battle as a reveloutionary
But now in the with fake masters of ceremonies yo that's phoney
You'll get capped with colonial that of a cannon
Examinin the compact disc to start
To put the in effect and get fly
On MC's who try
'em up outta they High School High

Shakny
Yo bumbading
The Roots crew boy we mash again
Bumbading ripapadededang The Roots crew bwoy we back again
dumdadadedang The Roots boy dem run the island
Bumbading ripadededang ? I mash up the scene

B (M-illa-tant):
I blast off the to prove she lay in there blazed
Enslaved by the soundwaves as the skills
Insight skin type annalitic cause I it
My ? brow pivot over your like "give it"
The I'm contemplatinng your neighborhood or legion
Brutalize your section stalk your whole
you blink it's hell then you drink Sifendale
You what's goin' inside of my thinkin' cells
We bomb militias I'm trying to stack riches
Look first comes the the power then the (?)
They all will bring you down but I the sound
With a bargaid of pirate raps running through your town
Surrounded by a wise dome my ledge knows
I keep at a distance and feel cyclones
You know I'm trying to make it I probably take it
Hustlin' stickin' pickin' it or it
Tracks that's why I'm trying to mack a mil
I stay worth a Zantac that's a pill
It gets that's why niggas try to exit
Stress relates to those who walk around

Don:
Yo bumbading
The Roots man dem mash up the scene
Bumbading bumdadadedang The Roots crew man is back again
Bumbading
The Roots man them come back again
Bumbading bumdadadedang The crew man they run the islang

Dice
Naw nigga up then? Thanks for the man outroduction
Go ask your inside my world is the duction
No frontin' finger on the of destruction
Play nice like entice and keep your on the hush and
Step inside the dungeon
Where it of pungent
The underwater the brotherly
Where crabs get knocked out respect
Brought back to the lab were the scientist will 'em
The old heads sniffin' start when we testin'
Interupting my class my class is in session
Was when I manifestin' or to teach a lesson
What's inside of my I'll have all you clones guessin'
Lets as the color gets tossed in with the pen
It feels good that's you know it's a sin
Everytime I rhyme I get charged for murder
Slicing your back with rap turn a brain into
I shot with radioactive waves
Like and Big Kev on fridays
styles older than dolo we on the top of ?
Claim to over but you ain't makin' quota

Don:
Bumbading bumdadadedang The Roots crew man they mash up the
bumdadadedang this a poor rap boy you might not see again
Bumbading bumdadadedang The Roots crew man run things again
Bumbading bumdadadedang Rufugee Camp step on thee
bumdadadedang