Luyện nghe bài hát The Rundown

I'm a back brother that be goin' with the flow
Arms folded at the show it in the back row
I'm not just surveyin' the landscape
To be on point, my number one
So the smiles and the fake handshakes
You talk behind his back, now you in your mans face
I'm not here to impress or
Or argue with the crabs who dress the best
I in the spirit and suppress the flex
When i to the mic best believe it gets blessed
Because i rock for the rock of
Drop my thoughts, ink blots on
And when i rock on stages, a rages
I do it for block, I do it for my neighbors
So every last drop like a fiend in the crack spot
The is on tight as a padlock
for the truth not just to reap a cash crop
I never sleep while the sheeps your
I battle with the beats givin' to the have nots
Food for soul greens and hamhocks
A family man tryin' to follow gods
Stay diligent right is killin' em man
No stance
Cause a liar and a thief got no business callin' commander in chief
In my belief, only one king of the cosmos
When kingdom i be sippin' a wine toast
Tip glass to the author of time
as I, kick facts and this rhyme
What he offers is wine and thats livin'
signin' off only livin' to shine
And I'm out