Luyện nghe bài hát Shaka

Uh, ah, uh

My brother Shaka would have me to do it like this
So raise your glasses for the lost ones in your

Dilla and Master Wel would have wanted me, as well
To propel the spirit of the mic

Even if you had one person you and it's hard
They it easy, celebrate them, let them just who they are

Because of these experiences I some control
On the microphone, I'm bold elevating to the

a demonstration, with the excellence
Reverse the that's filled with pestilence
Who has his finger on the pulse of the
fiends with the stream of a d-boy
Who's well connected, you respect it
I'm driven the spirits mentioned in this record
Hopefully this serves as
The never sayin ?doc? kind of
Put my on it, the mic clamps on it
Mama I know, let me put thamp on it
Blade runnin through the day with
gunnin, make way for possibilities
It's the capital Q, rap do
What I want it to, like tamin a shrew, uh
life, the Shakespearean proportions
Knowin better, I've distortions
And through the in and outs, of life's doors
I'mma see that, I'm gettin more
Yeah I'm comin in, I'm gon' see my
To the top floor, it seems it ends
never ends, yeah it never ends
It be goin on, it's
Like a new born, or a Stevie
It be on, do ya feel it?
(Do ya feel it? Do ya it?)
The drum go

My brother Shaka would've wanted me to say to y'all
Don't lose y'all without giving a fight

I'm Weldon Irvine Mr. Clean
He would've wanted me to say what I mean, and give it right

Dilla, havin you in my has been a blast
You've so many and forever will you last

And to my father, yo your is drapin me
Never escapin me, I'm that I had you in my past

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