Luyện nghe bài hát Re: Definition

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One two three, Mos Def and Talib
We came to rock it on to the
Best in hip-hop,
I said, one two tree, Black Star shine
We came to it on to the tip-top
And Hi-Tek make the beat

RE DEFinition, turning your play into a
level degree on the mic, passionately
Niggas is sweet so I bet if I bit I'd get a
Living to get high, you ain't than gravity
We Die Hard the battery done in the back of me by the mad MC
Who think imitation is the highest of flattery, actually
be mad at me, I had to be the one to break it to you
You get kicked into obscurity judo, no Menudo
Cause you pseudo, trying to compete with reality like
Towards destruction you spiraling like hair locks, wipe them
Chasing stars in your eyes, playing with your lives
Now the wives is widows soaking up pillows, weeping willows
Still mo' is dying, kids ain't living they trying
"How to Make a Slave" by Willie Lynch is still
Regardless, the Mos is one of my partners
ever since before Prince was called The Artist
Rocker before Flex was rocking Starter
When 'Pac and Biggie was cool before they was martyrs
Life or death, if I'm with every breath I'm enhancing
Stop, there a time when you can't run

What, lyrically handsome, call a king's ransom
Jams I write soon the ghetto anthem
Way out like Bruce Wayne's mansion, like a phantom
You'll about me to your grandsons
who claiming they hard be mad fag
So I run through em like, flood through sandbags
Competition is mad, what I got, they have
they ship, like Moby Dick, did Ahab
Son I'm way the minimum, enter a millennium
Where cats will hold a gat to your back, Palestinians
Abyssinian, try to ? the ?
Official b-boy won't turn off at the interim
Born inside the one, day after December 10
simpletons they mentioning the synonym for feminine
Sweeter than some cinnamon or danish by entammen
Rush up on adrenaline, and get they asses sent to
(Gentlemen) you got tenement, well assemble it!
your unit trembling like herds of moving elephant
Intelligent embellishment, follow for your
From settlement, SKIN possess melanin
than tales of crack peddlin, making 'em woop
Like blue gelatin, like Duke Ellington
Broader than Levy, believe me
The hot rent who burn down your chief tepee
You see me?

One two three, Mos Def and Talib
We came to rock it on to the
Best in hip-hop, wayohh
I said, one two tree, Black Star eternally
We to rock it on to the tip-top
Because we rulin hip-hop, yes we is rulin
Kweli is rulin hip-hop
Say we Black we rule hip-hop-ah-ahh-ah-ahh-ahh
Whoah!