Luyện nghe bài hát Theme From Hi Tek

Talib 1

Like, oh my God, what do we here?
My man is on fire like the Ohio
Throw yo' hands in the air, keep 'em if you with me
The MPC-60 is rare, but it still sound
Kicks and snares 'em from elsewhere, samples is hard to find
We don't act divine, we are
We walkin upright, you lack
I don't write rhymes
I send force through pipelines to minds
My light so bright it do be, vital like lifesigns
The night time is the time for a battle so it's special
when cats don't just say joint is hot, cats say "Yo I respect you"
Put yo' in the air when you hear the manifesto
You had any prior doubts to my Time to let go
Hi-Tek, the beats is beside the soundgarden
Tracks get in the vein like the way heads be noddin
Officially, people our company like they was misery
I'm known to blast with the cannon of history
Specifically the ones who forgot they come from
So it's the light that they run like roaches
whenever the truth
I attack the ferocious, never lose my focus
this true hip-hop, closest to my heart, and you know this
Nowadays it's and my diagnosis
is to the microphone and be the dopest, you can quote this
Niggaz sound they injected with collagen
You followin these men no honor when
you bite off more you could chew or could be swallowin
Sorry man I ain't got no for you to wallow in
Quit hollerin you get stomped out with my Solomon's
All the way from Street, to ?
Always bringin you hot shit, we promisin