Luyện nghe bài hát The Stereotype

2009!
Yeah, this be that old school shit
Yeah, that Blaxploitation
Afro picks, whips
We gon' hit you Truck Turner with the burner

I'm the Stereotype in the zone where chrome meet
Hard heads it, "Home, sweet home"
I rep that hat to the back, chrome
Low fade, blazin' the haze in the

Young nigga 'bout to come back bigger
Rap action figure, that's with the spitter
I serve mankind like a hero
Gonna move the with sharp darts to the ear hole

And terror spin, veteran style, child
Call his name, hear it echo for
Check my fouls you get wild, reconcile
Trust, I kids but I'm no paedophile

The superfly, I, O'Neal holdin' the
With the ounce from the greenhouse bent behind the
the deal? Dick riders on board
In Bloodsport, I'm like Jean Claude, yes Lord

This thing is gonna be alright, alright, comes the Stereotype
It takes time to get it right, that's right, count on the
This thing is gonna be alright, alright, comes the Stereotype
It takes time to get it right, right, count on the Stereotype

The Stereotype, this life, I'm knee in
The creeps keep creepin', the heat sweepin'
The greed keeps feedin', the seeds teachin'
Police be all the ones free speechin'

Guns be blowin', g's holdin'
Nerve control 'em, say that son be zonin'
I'm half Huey, half Malcolm, part
with Mark Garvey, sharp as Sharpton

A known fact I stay pro black
I go like Kojak or Bobby Womack
Or maybe Jim Brown, been down from Ground
reknown hero, sound pounds your earlobe

Mean daddy like a '69 green
Seen soakin' that fox, she beam badly
With more drama than you in the flicks
I'm Dolomite without the picks or flyin' kicks, it's this, this, this, this

This thing is gonna be alright, alright, comes the Stereotype
It takes to get it right, that's right, count on the Stereotype
This thing is gonna be alright, alright, here comes the
It takes time to get it right, right, count on the Stereotype

My chain hang loose like I wear my
I got soul like Rakim and Grandma
I represent The Projects, hood
Big wolves in the woodwork, good

In the bright lights, Big City, it's ten times
Doin' life on the streets, who's biddin' me?
Regardless, I'mma hold down, load my pound
on the unknowns who roam my town

There go on that bullshit, when it go down
You who the culprit, sure enough
The R E B E L, it freely
I call him T Y P E

Greasy on the hunt for the big
Switch the game plantin' cracks on the D.T.
Say what you say, G, hate, mistake me
Or play me like a must paid fee, that me

This thing is gonna be alright, alright, here the Stereotype
It takes to get it right, that's right, count on the Stereotype
This thing is gonna be alright, alright, here comes the
It takes time to get it right, that's right, count on the