Luyện nghe bài hát Yes Indeed

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

The amount of time it takes me to write a rhymes
Be the amount it takes you to count a thousand dimes
It's all a hundred, like hundred yards i'm
Like hundred dollar bills I chill for cool storin'
Or storage, mad rhymes straight be pourage
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 Defari Herut, true lyrically
This (singing) perfect
Firmly holdin' down ground for future generations
Quick to lace 'em, super-heavyweights
And just you think that it's over we regenerate
gamma, from ninja scroll, we everywhere like cable
Steady watch these table emcees fold

Yes indeed, hip-hop has changed through the
Yet still i remain a 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 know how i (what?)
Yo, i was born to rotate and get juggled on Technic
They say hold it down 'fari, hold it
I say "Don't baby, I'm ready for another round"
it's a rhyme, or whether it's a drink
Me and the mic go together like and ink, in perfect sync
every raw-deal beat
A lot of niggas run a couple laps, i'm 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 a true Likwit emcee
And now you wonder why most
*scratches* i'm it hardcore for the hardcore
(Repeat)

E: That's exactly i'm talkin' about man,
what i'm sayin',real lyrics, real beats
man, shit's raw from the streets, that got us here today
is get us over tomorrow, man,
man you gotta kick some more shit, man that
D: It over

Ay yo, quench ya thirst with lyrical burst
In the of a verse i'll rehearse
Somebody get a nurse, for wack emcee, got bad injuries
Fuckin' the D-to the-E-F-A-da-R-Iced
rimmy-type be at the bar
I recollect, then i French connect with Moniar
Or Moniet, nigga Herut from LA
City of the State, land of the sunny days
Too many niggas actin' ways
Money plays a big part when mixed with jumpin' change
They rearrange they whole immagery, they
Photography, movie-make type, auto-biography
Hey yo i'm not impressed or
I roll with the John McClane and blast full throttle
With a of Hen i worldwind
in this with fitness until the very end
And even then begin again
A lyrical here to shine through the millenium

Yes indeed, has changed through the century
Yet still i remain a Likwit emcee
And now you why most definately
i'm keepin' it hardcore for the hardcore
(Repeat 3x)

*scratches mixed with till fade*