Luyện nghe bài hát Wordz of Wizdom

And so, my fellow
Ask not, "What your can do for you?"
Ask you can do for your country?"
And now, to New York

Heart as, hard as, arithmetic
Garder, not a heretic
Figure out a rhyme, stick it in my cranium
Pete Nice, like uranium
Throwin' joints, blowin' like a breeze
in, I lift on juice, I wax M.C.'s
These go frontin' on my Jimmy
I 'em on the back, sit 'em down, say

Gimme some rhythm loosen up my collar
(Rhythm)
I'll lay you out, a funeral parlor
willin', fillin', killin' for a billin', top
I never stop, with search and Sam it
Soul in the hole, M.C.'s
it, vickin', the suckers who be jerkin'
Me and my are hardcore, you want some more
Reason that I'm squeezin' your
(You please her)

So I pleased, I threw her in the gutter
Cut her off, my wisdom so I muster
of all opposed, lows conquer all
Those who as dope I say nope, I wear def clothes
Dapper Dan from, three the hard one
Never as a rapper or I'll slap ya
You're stung my tongue as you run from the drum
(Diggy drum)
Three the hard way, wordz of

This there was three
One two three the way
time there was three
One two three the way

A branch of the hip-hop tip grills your
toe ingrown low showin' you ain't got nobody home
Prone to the microphone, up, and take out
Make out your will Bill, three is gonna out
The stylee, me and P E T E
Embark on a that's deadly, break out the ammo
Aiyyo Sammo, up the beat
And lay the plan oh man

You got taken, I took a head out
Attack on the back of the six of the stout
abusin', those of the past tense
Funning gunning, but I'm summing up the
Three, the hard way, laid are okay
Gettin' up and up, just for a payday
The minister,
(I no devil)
Ten circle and scoundrel Sam level

This track to smack, the off a doubter
The brother's, another M.C. about
like he's buntin', deceivin' the delinquent
Rappers on track, out a medium
For opposed, who manifest a diss
Pete tell 'em, this
Not righteous, but might just, make you listen
Yo I'm Elvis with the of wisdom

This there was three
One two three the way
time there was three
One two the hard way

A Ludacris Buddhist, boo when I do this
So true to this, view this
Style, empirical, lyrical, it's
Three the hard way, boy you need attention
I'm like a surgeon in my hand
Hold a microphone a scalpel so you understand
Wordz of wisdom, woven like a
on my tip, I get busy and I ride her

Uptown, then I drown her like a
I'm graphic on the mic I never let go
Light skinner eat like a soul man
Prove with the rhyme I'm down, hands
Transform as a good pitch
(Too strong)
Switch up the wisdom, into word
Kicks out the benzi in a it sends me
Up the Bronx river back to Brooklyn me

Like a D-tech bustin' my man in the
I'll send you up north, I ain't givin'
Prejudicial, your style
As live as limb that's to a criple
It's simple eliminate you Gotti
(So simple)
I chill in bed-stuy and a Mazzeratti
With the body of a on my side, how am I livin'?
(How ya livin'?)
Larger than large, with the wordz of

Hyper-selective, search is
who focus on the future, not slacking
Rhythmic too quick, feel it, I let it flow
Sam sever submerge, so let it go
Throughout, or put out, lyrics a D-valve
Speak up, a deeper meaning as I out
And seek out, a the hard way endeavor
Pete Nice, search, produced by Sam

Livin' in my boy, this is not shoe town
A showdown for Motown, it's a new
Lyrics that lick, the off a timepiece
at the mouth punk, you need a leash
What are you sick? I'm a stupid scientist
that you can't comprehend
(But buyin' this)
I'm wreckin', my homeboys are breakin'
Hopin' you're copin', no slopin', I'm not takin' no shorts

'Cause I'm playin' the post
Ask any girl in the place, who's the fly
with a cover, shootin' to my cribbo
The tease wants a please, girl screamin'
So I did this, I the bed rest
Hangin' the bangin' on the strength, there's no contest
Physically or lyrically, it's my
Stingin' 'em and bringin' 'em the wordz of

time there was three
One two the hard way
This there was three
One two three the way

Shammo, up the Def mix
Ahh, ahh
All but three of the defendants were guilty
All but three of the defendants were guilty

Yo yo, that's