Luyện nghe bài hát Young, Gifted and Black

So out of the of Allah
And the law in our nature
We call an individual existence
And when that individual, I make, no
For what I'm to say

Rough, rugged and real, you're on
To obey, okay, so let the man
Words of rapture that you to capture
And I just slapped ya with the hand of literature
That's dope def hype choice smooth and raw
Rappers I replace, rub out, and
Competition you be on freebase
Smokin' or chokin', bound to be

Man, get your damn hands off the mic I'm chokin'
'Cuz I got a
still cold off the road for the role you stole
Rhymes that you out, but you did sell out
Crossed-over, over here, now get the hell out
I'm not a pop star, 'n' roller
I'm a rebel, blessed, able to a
Mic a hammer, and drop grammar

Treat a rapper like a wrestler, and body him
Those who dispute get treated just like a
get the boot and played like a flute
So play mute, don't even whisper
Open your to speak and I'm diss ya
Ragtag and dog, put you in the
Because you're confetti and not ready to rock steady
In words, you're half-steppin'

Tiptoein', get goin', because my
Is not a nine, an uzi or a
But when it come to rhymes I got one
like the album is still the same
Long live the Kane, ain't a damn thing
I still get ill and kill at will and build the
To your grill so don't tell me you're real
We beats, you sue and try to fight us

Man, you still be home arthritis
If we didn't revive em, bring alive
Old beats we appreciated, you wouldn't survive
You'd be memory to us
Ashes to ashes and to dust
So understand, the way that I
That's positive and the message I got to
a benefit for you and me, I'm talkin' 'bout P.E.A.C.E.

The one that has turned a new leaf
I got gold teeth, and don't chew beef
No on my fork, strictly fish on my dish
The Kane fallin' victim? Sucker, you
I flow like water, slaughter, put you out of order, ya
Rappers are and taggin' and snaggin' and braggin'
To be on the bandwagon, but I'm the Last
the knack to attract the pack
So just get back, I'm young, and black

And just go with the you know
In the place to be with my man Marley
Sendin' out to Divine Force
forget my main man Heavy D
And to my good brothers
And to my man Ice-T over on the West
Can't forget Moe Dee, Busy Bee, MC Lyte, the Audio Two
I say,