Luyện nghe bài hát Shadrach

Riddle me my brother, can you handle it?
Your to my style, you can't hold a candle to it
symmetry and the balance is right
Smokin' and drinkin' on a night

It's not how you play the game, how you win it
I cheat and steal and sin and I'm a
For those about to rock we you
The dirty thoughts for minds we contribute to

I once was lost but now I'm
The music washes and you're one with the sound
Well, who inherit the earth? The meek shall
And yo, I think I'm to peak now, Al

And then the man upstairs, I hope that he cares
If I had a penny for my thoughts I'd be a
We're three MC's and we're on the go
Shadrach, Mesach,

Shadrach, Mesach,
Shadrach, Mesach,
Shadrach, Mesach,
Shadrach, Mesach,

Only twenty four in a day
Only twelve notes well a man can
Music for all, and not just one
And now we're bust with the Putney Swope sequel

More Adidas sneakers a plumber's got pliers
Got more than Jacoby and Meyers
If not for my and my bugged out desires
My year would be good like Goodyear's tires

So I'm out pickin' pockets at the antic
And nobody to hear you 'cause your rhymes are damn frantic
I mix business with way too much
You know wine, and women, and song, and

I don't get blue, I gotta mean red
You pay the band, your friends, yo that's weak
Get even like Steven like a Rambo
Shadrach, Mesach,

Shadrach, Mesach,
Shadrach, Mesach,
Shadrach, Mesach,
Shadrach, Mesach,

from the rich and I'm out robbing banks
Giving to the poor and I always thanks
Becuase I got more stories that JD's got
I hold the and you are the challenger

I've got like Charles Dickens
I've got the girlies in the coup like the Colonel's got the
And I always go out dapper the Harry S. Truman
I'm madder than Mad's E. Neuman

{I'm never gonna let them say that I don't love

Well, my noggin is hoggin' all of thoughts
And Adam's yoggin is Yauch and he's of course
Smoke the chalice, got my own religion
round the stage and check the funky dope musicians

Like Jerry Lee or Jerry Lee Falwell
You like Mario Andretti 'cause he always drives his car
Vicious of reality since the day you were born
And we love the hot butter, on The popcorn

Sippin on and mackin'
Rockin on the stage with all the clappin'
Ride the wave of fate, it ride me holmes
{Being very proud of MCs}

And the man upstairs I that he cares
If I had a penny for my thoughts I'd be a
and crossovers, under my rear hood
Becuase the bass is bumpin from the of my Fleetwood

They tell us what to do? no
Shadrach, Mesach,

Shadrach, Mesach,
Shadrach, Mesach,
Shadrach, Mesach,
Shadrach, Mesach,