Luyện nghe bài hát The Good The Bad and the Desolate

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

Black
Yo you should see some of these cats vocalize
They get props from local guys and try to raise
through the mic like "Yo I apologize"
They blind and wasn't as wise and fail to the com-
Plectual sexual side of the
When I make love to the mic the crowd
Your love the vocal over dub when I control the club
So throw your hands up in the air your love
We waste not the bangingest beats but use
The Roots get you open like
Yo who in the only deal with hip hop that's authentic?
Back to renovate your state of for a minute
It's I, Bad Lieutenant fine lye
Delphia empire fifth
third eye couldn't wait for you to relate to what I activate
While the fake
I'm less then for beyond stressin'
And battle as a adolescent
But now in the present with fake masters of yo that's phoney
get capped with colonial force that of a cannon
Examinin the compact disc to start
To put the diagram in and get fly
On immature who try
Wake 'em up outta they School High

Shakny
Yo bumdadabedang
The Roots crew boy we mash things
Bumbading ripapadededang The Roots crew bwoy we runnin' back
Bumbading dumdadadedang The Roots boy dem run the
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 annalitic cause I live it
My ? brow pivot your style like "give it"
The lyricism I'm contemplatinng your or legion
Brutalize your section stalk whole region
you blink it's hell then you drink Sifendale
You wonder what's inside of my thinkin' cells
We like militias I'm trying to stack riches
Look first comes the money the then the (?)
all will bring you down but I Milliant the sound
With a bargaid of pirate raps that's running your town
Surrounded by a wise dome my ledge knows
I keep at a confused and feel cyclones
You know I'm trying to make it I probably take it
Hustlin' stickin' pickin' it or it
appeal that's why I'm trying to mack a mil
I sedated worth a Zantac that's a pill
It gets that's why niggas try to exit
Stress relates to those who walk protected

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

Dice
Naw nigga what's up then? Thanks for the man
Go ask your girl my world is the duction
No frontin' finger on the of destruction
Play nice like entice and keep styles on the hush and
Step inside the dungeon
Where it of pungent
The underwater the lovin'
Where crabs get knocked out respect
Brought back to the lab were the scientist dissect 'em
The old heads sniffin' start when we testin'
my class when my class is in session
Was when I manifestin' or to teach a lesson
What's inside of my dome I'll have all you clones
begin as the color gets tossed in with the pen
It feels good that's when you know a sin
I rhyme I might get charged for murder
Slicing your back with rap turn a into burger
Lyrically I shot with waves
Kolby and Big Kev on fridays
Your older than dolo we on the top of ?
Claim to gettin' over but you makin' quota

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