Luyện nghe bài hát Theme from Hi-Tek

Attention players, the rules of the have now changed
People are no longer of the truth
You call an MC?
Hi-Tek on the boards, Kweli in the
[Incomprehensible], down, yo

Like, oh my God, what do we have
My man is on like the Ohio Players
Throw your in the air, keep 'em there if you with me
The MPC-60 is rare, but it still crispy
Kicks and snares take 'em from elsewhere, samples is to find
We don't just act divine, we are, we walkin' upright, you spine
I just write rhymes, I send force through pipelines to like minds
My light so bright it do be, vital like lifesigns

The night time is the right time for a battle so special
When Cats don't just say your joint is hot, say, "Yo, I respect you"
Put your fist in the air when you the manifesto
You had any prior to my skills, time to let go
Hi-Tek, the is right beside the soundgarden
Tracks get in the vein like heroin the way heads be
Officially, people love our company they was misery
I'm known to MC's with the cannon of history

Specifically the ones who forgot where come from
So it's the light that run from like roaches
Whenever the approaches
I the track ferocious, never lose my focus
Hold this hip-hop, closest to my heart, and you know this
it's hopeless and my diagnosis is
To grab the microphone and be the dopest, you can quote

Niggaz sound like they injected with
You these hollow men no honor when
You bite off than you could chew or could be swallowin'
Sorry man, I ain't got no pity for you to in
hollerin' before you get stomped out with my Solomon's
All the way from Street, to [Incomprehensible]
Always you hot shit, aiyyo, we promisin'

'Dissect it on more shit computers wanna bite