Luyện nghe bài hát Yes Indeed

E: Hey Defari, what's goin' man?
D: Hey yo up E-Swift
E: Ah man, nuttin' much, i'm sittin' here chillin' man
on somethin', tryin' to figure out why the fuck
everybody in is so confused these days, man
D: Man, brothers walkin' around confused 'cause' they get so
images
E: I know man, they don't know which way to take music, man
they the real purpose of this shit, man, we about
to let know, right now

The amount of time it takes me to a hundred rhymes
Be about the amount it takes you to count a thousand
It's all a hundred, hundred yards i'm scorin'
Like hundred dollar bills I chill for cool storin'
Or storage, mad niggas rhymes straight be
soup, we be that protein that get up in yo' splein
Uh, you clench ya' teeth
Hard work pays in many ways, seven days a
Hard beats, E-Swift magnifique for the
And Herut, true lyrically complete
This (singing) combination
holdin' down firm ground for future generations
Quick to lace 'em, these
And when you think that it's over we regenerate
Like gamma, ninja scroll, we everywhere like cable
Steady watch these table emcees fold

Yes indeed, has changed through the century
Yet still i a true Likwit emcee
And now you why most definately
*scratches* i'm it hardcore for the hardcore
(Repeat)

The skills i posess are never than real
My thoughts are concrete, plus hard steel
My niggas how i feels (what?)
Yo, i was born to rotate and get juggled on wheels
They say hold it down 'fari, hold it
I say "Don't worry baby, I'm for another round"
Whether it's a rhyme, or whether a drink
Me and the mic go like paper and ink, in perfect sync
With every beat
A lot of niggas run a laps, i'm runnin' track meets
The pilot, put the mic to the test
I walk the without a bodyguard or bulletproof vest

No stress indeed hip-hop has changed through the
Yet still i remain a true Likwit
And now you wonder why most
*scratches* i'm keepin' it hardcore for the
(Repeat)

E: That's exactly i'm talkin' about man,
know what i'm sayin',real lyrics, beats
man, shit's raw from the streets, shit that got us today
is get us over tomorrow, man,
man you gotta kick some more shit, man that
D: It ain't

Ay yo, ya thirst with this lyrical burst
In the form of a verse i'll
get a nurse, for this wack emcee, got bad injuries
Fuckin' with the D-to
star be at the bar
I recollect, then i connect with Grand Moniar
Or Moniet, this nigga Herut LA
City of the State, land of the sunny days
Too many niggas actin' funny
Money plays a big part when suddenly mixed with change
rearrange they whole immagery, they chemistry
Photography, movie-make type, auto-biography
Hey yo i'm not or startled
I roll with the black McClane and blast full throttle
With a of Hen i worldwind
Defari in this with fitness until the end
And then i'll begin again
A lyrical tri-athlete here to shine through the

Yes indeed, hip-hop has changed through the
Yet still i remain a true emcee
And now you wonder why most
i'm keepin' it hardcore for the hardcore
(Repeat 3x)

*scratches mixed chorus till fade*