Luyện nghe bài hát The Ultimate

We are the
(Rock-rockin' it)
We are the
(Rock-rockin' it)
We are the ultimate, rock-rockin' it, rock-rockin' it, it

We are the ultimate,
(Rock-rockin' it)
We are the
(Rock-rockin' it)
We are the ultimate, it, rock, c'mon y'all

Yo my definition is a lyricist for
My a passport that never expire
The crowd loud fifty rounds of gun fire
Screamin' out "The Roots" while I balance with the

Yo, in this profession, the session
In 1987, I up with the question
Eleven years later we shared crop wit
In musical hell, but hip-hop forever

My thoughts, interwoven and deep Beethoven
This foul world so filled of shit is like a up colon
with minds that got stolen
Fake-ass cops, uncontrollable men

Torture, blood flow like bodies of
sexually assaultin' they own daughter
Out of sync, order like a puzzle
In the land of the unseen hand that juggle

In a game of life, yo it's hard to roll a
Tryin' times, lives and separate couples
Kids thinkin' grown, tellin' they moms, "Fuck you"
Under they breath, livin' in the times left

the imagery strep, across the sky like a canvas
And we're the artists vigorous rough strokes of darkness
Time to set it off, let's this
Switzerland, spark this

We are the
(Rock-rockin' it)
We are the ultimate it
We are the ultimate, rock-rockin' it, it, rock-rockin' it

We are the
(Rock-rockin' it)
We are the
(Rock-rockin' it)
We are the
(Rock-rockin' it)

(Rock-rockin' it)

(Rock-rockin' it)

Yo my is the lyricist for hire
You have a clue, it's about to transpire
The books I buy live I acquire
The Fifth, similar to ghetto gospel

We explore the whole plus record
In flight buds, trip was a prisoner in war
Four-four the corridor, seal it, no
But I could see the was a mile aboard

To the bottom, shock for rhymes
I said, "I got 'em", Guess it kinda presented a problem
I understood, they said, "Let him go"
I woke up, we descended to London, Heathrow

And now with a past, fuckin' with border
I'm findin' it out, I'm with my people
Hit the studio, spread information
In daze of frustration the education

From Illa-Fifth to destination
The Roots du journ, go the translation
The dictionary of devout topics, far Ebonics
The Fifth Dynast, they can't stop it, yo Zurlich y'all keep it tight
While The Crew smoke weed

Yo, we are the
(Rock-rockin' it)
We are the ultimate, say
(Rock-rockin' it)
We are the ultimate, c'mon, c'mon, rock-rockin' it, rock-rockin' it

We are the
(Rock-rockin' it)
We are the
(Rock-rockin' it)
We are the
(Rock-rockin' it)
C'mon rock-rockin' it, it, they go