Luyện nghe bài hát Let Your Backbone Slide

This is a throw down, a showdown, hell no, I can't slow
It's gonna go down, first on the mix down, go on and break down
Okay, people in the house, may I have your attention, please?
In a moment, the beat will be in many parts, come on and break
Many parts, many, one, two, three, on and break

This jam is amplified, so just glide and let your backbone

You to every word I say, I, every verb you heard
I play a vertabrae, you try to cover, a hover me, a roast, a fake
A flag, then I run a post, toast, I'm the most, D-E-F's how it
No X's or O's or tic-tac-toes, knows,
ain't a game I'm on a mission,
me a hip-hop, tip-tac-tition,
I rap just like a slab of clay, shapeless,
no shimmer no glass is tasteless,
A universe without light is light
That's why I always take time to this
I mold it in my hands I start chiselin'
Could be a rain or or drizzlin'
Sun be shining, sun could be showerin'
Practice make perfect and I'm powerin',
My are awesome, tunin' from human, bloomin' a blossom
Blowing away blockades and barricades, make ya black and
From the blast and the blaze, it's a bloodsport, bloods up back
I make your go blurry while your brain goes black into oblivion
from box to box to bates, rocks from blocks and blocks
Let your slide

Just let it slide y'all, I don't give a damn, damn, if ya quiver
Man, oh man, ya swiver,
some twine your spine while you're slither,
contagious, a epidemic,
You try to lift you're cool but it again,
Rap scholar, soul like a
like I said before, "I'm not American
It's who you are not the where you went, we all originate the same descent"
I make a lot of cents, sense and pence, gold, myrrh and
When I'm in they blow me francs, Frank
With your Swiss account is the way I bank-pank, at I make bills
Are brown from my sound in the States, green the grass
In the ground when I'm in England, pass me pounds now
I clock in every town, so I slide but nowadays, I'm trapped
Why's that? So suckers on my sacroiliac
It's like a rap-sack, backpack, wic-wic-whack, me some slack jack
Rap is like a jungle, where rhyme for rhyme is a vine to vine
Swung line to of mine, I'm colossal, you'se a mosquito
I'mma play Tarzan, you play cheetah, cheetah, bitter to forge
Better yet, I'll call you curious George 'cause cold killed the cat
Can't hide so black to the side, let your backbone

The keyword is synchronism, yo, out my homeboy dance to the rhythm (Hey)
ain't Forte, I'm coming Double-F, Fortissimo, FF for funky fresh,
My DJ is LTD,
You listen to the poetry, big jet,
Vocabulary beats from my rollin'
cold lyrics with the microphone
I'm holdin', words I rip, I strip,
I make sucker crews Dick Van Dyke flips,
I get busy, they're dizzy, they start to they should've stepped off,
I let it slide, but now got brazen
Dry like a raisin, I glaze like a vase, I smash you like until
They realize, they have ripped, it's '89 y'all,
Not Beethoven's fifth or sixth, it's a throw down, I'm it
Because a high rise I'm constructing it,
T'was thoughts, pen and paper
Now a tower, a soul, a skyscraper,
It's getting out of hand after created a monster,
My monologue makes you wanna move with the Maestro,
You feel hot so you set the blend the crescendo is yo,
I'm the guy, the is a ride
To the fresh side and let backbone slide, this is a throw down