Luyện nghe bài hát Time

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Microphone one, two got to run
'Cause thing's money and son I got none
So I got to put my in rhyme in
my crew kicking down tracks and climbing

Coming at you sideways, every thing's my way
Kicking down rhymes Friday to Friday
Debunk all the that I find untrue
Got to make my way back I got you

Time, I its dead, I know it's dead
So lay down the and box out the beat

So let me get back to the
If you don't get it then here the diagram
Boxing down beats like a heavyweight
Spitting out like a Pulitzer writer

on top 'cause I won't ever let down
Blowing down beats like a meltdown
Do what I can 'cause I got to get
And I ever come back 'cause I got you

Can I get far?

Let the time fly and give it up to the
the funkadelic flow so I got you