Luyện nghe bài hát 1-9-9-9

(featuring X & Talib Kweli)

"Still mine, in the" "ONE" "NINE" "NINE" "NINE"
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[Talib
Yo, relax, take 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 down, he said the sun don't chill
I said, I said still, I said still, you
Just appreciate life, sit back, don't let it fly past you
No what go on I'm still gettin mine
No matter the year, no the place, no matter the time

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

"Still mine, in the" "ONE" "NINE" "NINE" "NINE"
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[Sadat X]*in during 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 free
a fee, check it out

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

"Still mine, in the" "ONE" "NINE" "NINE" "NINE"
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Yo yo, some get Range Rovers, some religion
Angel on my shoulder tellin me remain sober
Token nigga, over ain't no payola in freestyle
In battles, I'm warring/Warren like a
Searchin for the child in me, 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, 'cause I'm the
a flick at the Liquid Kitty
Tryin to get a to kick it wit me till the tilt
Told her my Chamber's Wilt
wit her for a sec, let her know I had respect
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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