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, rock-rockin' it, rock, c'mon

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

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

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

Torture, blood like bodies of water
Fathers sexually assaultin' own daughter
Out of sync, order like a puzzle
In the land of the unseen that hold juggle

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

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

We are the
(Rock-rockin' it)
We are the ultimate it
We are the ultimate, rock-rockin' it, rock-rockin' it, 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 definition is the lyricist for
You have a clue, it's about to transpire
The books I buy arms I acquire
The Fifth, similar to ghetto gospel

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

To the bottom, shock for rhymes
I said, "I don't got 'em", Guess it kinda a problem
When I understood, said, "Let him go"
I woke up, we descended to London, Heathrow

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

From Illa-Fifth to Switzerland
The Roots du journ, go check the
The dictionary of devout topics, far from
The Fifth Dynast, they can't it, yo Zurlich y'all keep it tight heed
While The Roots 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, c'mon it, rock-rockin' it

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