Luyện nghe bài hát Theme From Hi Tek

Talib 1

Like, oh my God, what do we have
My man is on like the Ohio Players
yo' hands in the air, keep 'em there if you with me
The MPC-60 is rare, but it still cripsy
and snares take 'em from elsewhere, samples is hard to find
We don't act divine, we are
We walkin upright, you spine
I don't just rhymes
I force through pipelines to like minds
My light so bright it do be, vital like lifesigns
The night is the right time for a battle so it's special
when cats don't say your joint is hot, cats say "Yo I respect you"
Put yo' fist in the air when you the manifesto
You had any prior doubts to my Time to let go
Hi-Tek, the beats is right the soundgarden
Tracks get in the vein heroin the way heads be noddin
Officially, love our company like they was misery
I'm known to blast MC's the cannon of history
the ones who forgot where they come from
So it's the light that they run like roaches
whenever the approaches
I attack the track ferocious, never lose my
Hold this true hip-hop, to my heart, and you know this
it's hopeless and my diagnosis
is to the microphone and be the dopest, you can quote this
sound like they injected with collagen
You followin these hollow men no when
you bite off more than you could chew or be swallowin
Sorry man I got no pity for you to wallow in
Quit hollerin before you get out with my Solomon's
All the way Lynn Street, to ?
Always bringin you hot shit, we promisin