Luyện nghe bài hát Whayback

[El Da
I calculate that was the year
I grabbed the pen, daydreamin of the cheers
Ahead rockin shows, no Girbauds that sag
The windbreaker and backspins that was mad
I stress progress joints at my rest
til the ill wee hours, and I knew it was the
I hit mad spots, crews got dropped
While I was gettin props niggaz was on the block
Stayin in crib on the weekends was Marley
was freakin the cuts Mr. was speakin
That's how I got my first taste, tapes
til the rhyme skill was great and my would escalate
Practice my perfect tactics
Now my dap gets clap, cause I'm the rap snap
But now in nine-trey I got the T-Ray
And my trunks, my roots are styles from whayback

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[Tame
I flash back to fat Kangol hats, with
Back when steppin on kicks in eighty-six got ass kicked
Bombers and sheepskins, common when I first started rhymin
Still I found time to go
Me and my pals rocked with no glass
flavored Clarks, Lee Denims off the ass
Back Mr. Magic had it goin all the way on
the with BDP, added flavor like a crayon
Indeed MC's would represent with the
But now in ninety-three a lot of them can get the
It seems like a little sumthin in the mix
But now I got a deal, so up to me to fix
When put me up on, with funky raps to cut on
Word is BOND, if I another wack rap song
I snap and it's an actual fact
that I'ma kick it that, cause this is strictly bout the whayback

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[El Da
Aww man damn, whayback, things was fat
Had the knot, a Starter hat, things are kinda wack
now, packed up, my cardboard and stepped
I didn't have a choice, the culture was
B.D. had died, and things were
The West coast was and all these wack beats appearin
DJ's were down record store doors
to get the Biz Dance and the Chante
Peace to Four, Rocksteady on the floor
New York and Dynamic crews plus many
Remember the when you didn't pack a nine
Niggaz came to hear some, funky ass rhymes
But all of that's over, cause wanna act up
No to go to, they'll just pack rap up
That's how the wants it to stop
So peep the verse and last showin of Graffiti
So check it, the brothers wreck it
To get what's expected, cause hip-hop, should be
get it back, to get it on track
Artifacts kickin styles on the whayback

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Like back when my Timberlands were size sixes
I used to take pictures shootin at bitches
Cross New Jersey Transit just to see a kick it
But now I ain't with it, cause niggaz just ain't worth the
Shit man, I remember jams were slammin
Gettin me and my man in, was than backgammon
DJ's would scratch back to back from baps
And rappers with real raps, could shit real fat
But now kid, as I recollect, rappers out who wreck
respected, just got up in my tape deck
deal hip-hop, when Biz used to flip-flop
His fat ass, on do a dance, in busted Reeboks
Niggaz forgot, when real rhymes was hot
Cause now if you gold, you ain't got no props
But fuck that, I'm above that, I don't that
The Artifacts staff math about the whayback

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"You to chill.." "Back in back in the days"
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'South Bronx" "Back in in the days"
"Jimbrowski..
that's it is" "Back in back in the days"
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