Luyện nghe bài hát Think About It

(think it) --> rakim

[ 1 ]
I wanna rhyme, but then again I must wait
For the approaching of a toy to him to his fate
Death, I try to figure out why
Sucker mc's wanna battle me when they they will die
In the end, so why you're livin trifle
I'ma rope you up like a cowboy,
throat with my microphone cord, cause I'm the lord
Of the rhyme, some say that they can never get bored
I'm exciting, pleasurable listening
I'm tryin to show you what your records keep on missing, and
I'm only tryin to our your crew, and
I know I must forgive ya, cause you don't know what doin
So sucker mc's, please twice
Would you join the navy if you didn't like the gravy and
about it

(think it)

[ 2 ]
Think about that, then about this
If I tried to hit you, do you that I would miss?
Well, I'm fast, I hit the center, mass and head
I'm special ed, relic of the ages
If you like this, then I got and pages
dumb bubbleyum bubblegum chewin
Chumps be
I the fly, I why
the reason for the treason, huh, you wanna die?
I'm high-post, higher most
Not from france, but I eat toast
I'm international, I the cash in all ways
Got dollars in my pocket, man, it pays
To be smart, I turn my art an empire
Cause I grow and grow, so you know I never
Got the and the clout, no doubt
Of all time, I got the rhyme to you out
Cause my rap is like a trap that you into
I'm special ed, now who the hell are
You're unknown, don't even own a
You can't rap, you me wanna cap a stone
In your eye, why do you to make noise
When since I was a kid I never did like toys
I get furious, mc's curious
In a daze, my hits do
I recommend you listen to the phrase that
Don't jest, you won't
I make you bleed till you a transfusion
is no illusion
I know you're gettin blurried, don't worry, it's
Of the mind, don't whine, you cry forever
It'll take life to decipher the clever
that I say in the way that I do
Akshun luv, my deejay, I guess on you
But is anybody better? I doubt it
And if you think you are, I think you better think it

(think it)

[ 3 ]
The are suffice, suffice are my lyrics
Idolized by the public, by the critics
Worth than gold, longer than a giraffe
Take em to the pawn shop, get a and a half
And I'm the of the rhymes you praise
All of y'all the gall I will leave in a daze
Try to me, and i'ma make it my job
To burn you as I turn you like a
Cause yo, the style I portrait is the style of a leader
If you' re really gonna me, you're really gonna need a
Whole crew, not two, or four
You gonna a whole posse, a mossie or more
I'm strong, rap long, yet the rhymes don't drag
Like a bag of tricks or a trick in a bag
I'm uprising,
Not a nag, not
I'm full of fun, and I got a gun
To mc's fresher than me, but there are none
Cause I've everywhere
every rock, in every chair
Mc's try to hide when I get hot
I that they hide, but where I know not
You're but a sucker, chump you're scared
You tried to battle me, but you wasn't
You slept, I crept up, shot drawers
And now you're runnin for your life like you're swimmin from
But go, I that you've learned your lesson
Go to church, confess, and
Tell the preacher you sin
You battled special ed you couldn't win
Tried, you cried, you shouted, you
But I told ya - you should about it

(think it)