Luyện nghe bài hát Spoken Word

Da poetry, by now you know it's me, the brother of word
Giving thanks and to so many names and faces
In places
'84 to '99, it's been a very long time
Since the called hip hop arrived to this cold country of mine
the old, the new, and now the true skool
And for I can say, something has changed
Or is it just me? in the to be
Hardcore!
Am I about to it in my face?
Question... were you at the time of tha fat shoelaces
When the was really raised
Huh, I every face.. writers, breakers, dj's, emcees, flygirls
Representing, respecting unwritten
Rules, wars..
By even though, one thing I know, and it's been said before
the distance,
It's not where you're from, it's where at ..mentally..
Da poetry.
Nuff love, peace and respect. come
You gotta pay your dues, if you got to prove
It is a competition, 'coz the business side can't see the
A.k.a the vision(/wisdom)
2000 and counting...

(after the rings:)

Yo, s u c k s
And I gotta run but come for the bomfunk
So you'd listen if you don't wanna be missing
The perfect combination on the mission to the dancefloor
To hit you where it hurts
I'll you begging for more
Like roger, but this is not a of a rabbit
Gismo and b.o.w just got a
Of up your heartbeat
Holding you no yo bomfunk mc's do it to the crowd
up looking good catch me cooking food