Luyện nghe bài hát 1-9-9-9

(featuring Sadat X & Kweli)

"Still mine, in the" "ONE" "NINE" "NINE" "NINE"
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Kweli]
Yo, just relax, it easy slow down
I had this, I had this friend of
Who just, you know, he was movin too fast,
I told him to slow down, he the sun don't chill
I said, I said still, I still, you gotta
appreciate life, sit back, don't let it fly right past you
No matter go on I'm still gettin mine
No the year, no matter the place, no matter the time

Check it, like I'm fightin for freedom, writin for freedom
These record company I don't like when I see em
My ancestors, when I'm writin I see em, and wit em
Hopin in the promise I can walk wit em
Shitted on, so many rappers it's I'm in the stall wit em
Molest concepts, start rhythm, paid dues, wisdom
As legends fall my godmother answer call
Preachers' daughters get fucked in the reverand's
MC's ?I ball? why y'all wanna go and do that?
Must've thought I was solo, the name ain't the U-Ac
No mo', still
in the ghetto photo wit one nigga in the chair
Holdin liquor in despair, gang in the air
I shine in spaces time is just a glare
the mic like a memory
Niggas say I'm nice wit metaphors but these are
Street ministry, my a penitentiary, track is visitation
is life, I'm like chief up in this demonstration
Still...

"Still mine, in the" "ONE" "NINE" "NINE" "NINE"
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[Sadat X]*in background sample*
Check it out, everyday ha
This how we gon' do it for
Common Sense, X puttin something in your ear
for you to grab
For the whole world, yaknowimsayin, but it ain't
a fee, check it out

You squirm wit this coughin, whippin
Six days of madness and you might me off
On this great ball of that they call the earth
I'ma y'all in rhyme just how much shit I been through
And all the place I went to, played the low
It's like a competition, this mission I'm tellin you
up and rhyme-ass niggas here is fellin you
Crash courses, down you can't learn that quick
'cause I'm the dead eye, wit the red eye, Chi to L-I
I thought knew, every year I grew, I'm still growin
And in a year or two I my girl'll be showin
A male seed, God I name him Moses
I lead people I want him to, that's why I chose
Now is the glass or half-empty
Common, why they me?
The king of the simply, in mic
I always stay on top 'cause I give niggas what they
I know y'all hate why I feel I owe y'all everyday
If y'all hear it a times, it's gon' be the same way
The 'Dat-Father, go farther, why
Now I'm a man, I don't want no stress
You I'm still...

"Still mine, in the" "ONE" "NINE" "NINE" "NINE"
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Yo yo, some get Rovers, some religion change-over
Angel on my main tellin me remain sober
Token nigga, game's ain't no payola in freestyle
In battles, I'm warring/Warren a G-Child
Searchin for the in me, this style in me
This release is like the piece now in me
They tried to 'sassinate me god, Martin on the bal-cony
Lyrically I put a hit on em, I'm the style-Nitty
Catch a flick at the Kitty
Tryin to get a to kick it wit me till the tilt
Told her my like Wilt
Built wit her for a sec, let her know I had
Less than a hour she was givin me neck, yo I'm gettin mine...

"Still mine, in the" "ONE" "NINE" "NINE" "NINE"
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