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 program you in life
instantly ? like acid we burn you. Watch a rude bwoy now.

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

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

B (M-illa-tant):
I blast off the roof to prove she lay in blazed
Enslaved by the soundwaves as the skills
skin type annalitic cause I live it
My ? brow pivot over your style "give it"
The lyricism I'm contemplatinng your neighborhood or
your section stalk your whole region
When you blink it's then you drink Sifendale
You what's goin' inside of my thinkin' cells
We bomb like militias I'm 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 through your town
Surrounded by a wise dome my knows horizons
I keep at a confused and feel cyclones
You know I'm trying to make it because I probably it
Hustlin' pickin' it or scrape it
Tracks that's why I'm trying to mack a mil
I stay sedated worth a that's a pill
It gets hectic that's why niggas try to
Stress to those who walk around protected

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

Raw:
Naw nigga what's up then? for the man outroduction
Go ask your inside my world is the duction
No frontin' finger on the button of
Play nice like entice and keep styles on the hush and
Step inside the illafifth
Where it smells of
The underwater the lovin'
crabs get knocked out respect from
Brought back to the lab were the scientist dissect 'em
The old sniffin' start bitchin' when we testin'
Interupting my when my class is in session
Was I manifestin' or come to teach a lesson
What's inside of my I'll have all you clones guessin'
Lets begin as the color gets tossed in the pen
It good that's when you know it's a sin
Everytime I rhyme I might get for murder
Slicing your back with rap a brain into burger
Lyrically I shot with radioactive
Kolby and Big Kev on fridays
Your older than dolo we on the top of ?
Claim to gettin' over but you ain't makin'

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