Luyện nghe bài hát Young, Gifted and Black

So out of the mercy of
And the law written in our
We call an individual into
And that individual, I make, no apologies
For I'm about to say

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

Man, get your damn hands off the mic that I'm
'Cuz I got a
You're cold off the road for the role you stole
that you yell out, but you did sell out
Crossed-over, lost here, now get the hell out
I'm not a pop star, rock 'n'
I'm a rebel, blessed, to hold a
Mic like a hammer, and grammar

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

Tiptoein', get goin', because my
Is not a nine, an uzi or a
But it come to hype 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 fill your grill so don't tell me you're
We beats, you sue and try to fight us

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

The chosen one has turned a new leaf
I got teeth, and they don't chew beef
No pork on my fork, fish on my dish
The Kane fallin' Sucker, you wish
I like water, slaughter, put you out of order, floored ya
are raggin' and taggin' and snaggin' and braggin'
To be on the bandwagon, but I'm the Dragon
With the to attract the pack
So get back, I'm young, gifted and black

And just go with the flow you
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
forget Kool Moe Dee, Busy Bee, MC Lyte, the Audio Two
I say,