Luyện nghe bài hát The Anthem

One two, one two
We dedicate this one to the hip-hop culture
Brought to you by the world famous wake-up

Bobby Steels, Staple' tails, MC's get your stapled
Project Killa Hill is on the map like the compass
sword play tongue-twist, piercin' holes in you
You can't escape, 70,000 kilowatts blast your box

Woke wit alarm clocks, cars drivin' down the block
One stopped, parks pops his trunk, snare pops loud as shots
Bass like an M-80 in your face, cops stop, give us
We pause for station identification
Wake up, up, wake up

I woke up, I got the mic and never chocked up
Busted a verse and all the G's in Cali locked up when I was
Styles were mixed like the Drummonds, Killer is comin'
Look around, your town is

Big Tech from the Midwest, leavin' MC's lipless
On the Wake-Up Show, make up no, stories about my flow
Put me off in a cipher? Potna, you fuck wit the sniper
flow's premature, clean your dirt diaper

Mic heister, psycho,
Hypno, chryo-gat flow, guru and ain't nobody
& Tech heard me flow and it's sealed
Now I got women yelling "Tech N9NE's filled"

This place is my house, I might as well erase my wit white-out
'Cuz y'all can't see me Mase's eyebrows
(Where you at?)
Climped out of a nice
Through the front window and heard guy shout

"Hey that's my couch, bitch", pull a out during a rhyme 'bout
While I'm rippin' this shit, put a clip in it spit rounds
And murder you worse than flippin' a convertible
Nose first wit the top off upside-down

You're tied down and duct-taped, fuck
I'd just hump a slut's leg wit my nuts shaved
And Sway & Tech, two jockeys
Breakin' so many friggin' needles I wonder if they

Lo and behold, better than platinum or
Yes God bless success, never your soul
Xzibit take control, locked loaded and ready to
Play the hand, a man that's never gon' fold

'Cuz your tape sucks, find a new hobby that you can up
Or listen to my Tech & Sway so you can Wake-Up
The X-man, catch me doin' drills in the Danger
Big game hunting, from to the full moon

Wit synonyms, I get an adrenaline
minimum thrusts, bust multiple assaults in small interims
As as Borris Kolaf was
When I cut your neck, a little piece of flesh

So the head won't fall off, hauled-off, sawed-off blast, he asked
Why did he to die like cast metal?
Oh, huh, C now like Credle, we pone pedal at a high resolution
On the Wake-Up wit Sway, Tech and DJ Revolution

I sway the wit the Tech & Sway
away, wet and spray, rep the day
Who debt to pay get swept away
Across the whole board checker play

When I blaze your whole arrays
Wake-Up for those slept away
Niggas that the trey, hit the and pray
DJ Revolution, like lead from out the heck-AK

your neck away
Flood up the street wit decora'
Until the of Jake investigate

What? can give it to you but whatcha gon' do wit it?
Tech can give it to you but whatcha do?
Rev can it to you but whatcha gon' do wit it
I can give it to you, wha wha wha what?

Yo yo Chino the world go 'round
Fuckin' up entire record companies like Harrel did to
Vominous talk, pen, hominous walk
What flow I destroy wit this time, the most commonest thought

The drama that's brought, us in a midst of sibling rivalry
For instance, there's nothing in existence can survive wit me
Clone me like sheep, I house like Tony Rand-all
Wit style filed for sexual harassment like Tisha

You're wack like Will Smith, your rhyme is pansy
I fuckin' your young style like Jon Benet Ramsey
Now who the master to beg? Your demo gets passed on the
You shouldn't have been if you had a white cast on your leg

I'm Wake-Up Show reppin' wit Sway &
My tec's Tekken, the industry weapon
I'm X, bring KRS in

De de de de de de da di day, KRS-One comin' wit the & Sway
Yo, I rock up the set and on the biggest set
As ill as it gets, I still manage to your neck wit sweat
forget, the bigger the budget the bigger the debt

You gotta be willin' to rock in the middle of dry and in the of wet
But I'm willin' to bet, on a Sway & a
They stay in effect, never been a pain in the neck, they gainin'
Nevertheless I wreck you, now you know what Sway & do

I'll be but for now just sackle
Fresh, for ninty-nine you