Luyện nghe bài hát Young, Gifted and Black

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

Rough, rugged and real, on standstill
To obey, okay, so let the man
Words of rapture that you to capture
And I just slapped ya with the hand full of
That's dope def fresh hype smooth and raw
I replace, rub out, and erase
Competition you must be on
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, lost here, now get the hell out
I'm not a pop star, rock 'n'
I'm a rebel, blessed, able to a
Mic like a hammer, and drop

Treat a like a wrestler, and body slam him
Those who dispute get treated just a prostitute
They get the boot and 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 words, you're half-steppin'

Tiptoein', get goin', my weapon
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 changed
I still get ill and at will and build the skill
To fill your grill so don't tell me real
We sample beats, you sue and try to 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 another to us
Ashes to ashes and to dust
So understand, the way I live
positive and the message I got to give
It's a for you and me, I'm talkin' '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, strictly fish on my
The Kane fallin' victim? Sucker, you
I flow like water, slaughter, put you out of order, ya
Rappers are raggin' and taggin' and snaggin' and
To be on the bandwagon, but I'm the Last
With the to attract the pack
So just get back, I'm young, gifted and

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