Luyện nghe bài hát Make Tracks

Makin' crazy tracks it's mellow with the
Did you know that you a mind so use it
Now may sound confusin', yes yes indeed
You got you want, well I got what I need
Walk down the block and say hi to the
Lookin' at ya funny, maybe 'cos they're jealous
Don't let it hit the spot, they want what you got
To knock you out the box and fill ya slot
So like a gigolo and go for what you know
If you a lesson get tickets to my show
If you called the ho, yo must be a reason
You some ill shit, now ya gotta stop the skeezin'
Get a job hooker, better yet up a book
Step in front the mirror and take a long
This of attack is opposite of wack
So if ya got the knack time to make tracks

Lookin' the next man, is that who you are?
Copy cattin' nigga's take ya very far
So be your own man son, live your grand
Be your own ruler of own plot of land
Sellin' crystal aka the crack rock
be too mad when ya find ya ass locked
Killin' off ya brothers, stringin' out ya
may not be your case but it surely is for others
Doin' dirty deeds, and pullin' off the
Now lookin' gassed with ya picture in the papers
Far from wack, yo if you're proud and black
You'll listen to the rap and then make tracks

Bootleg tapes? Yo, are you, crazy?
Knockin' niggas out, huh, shit don't faze me
let me catch you boy, I'll play you like a toy
Not tryin' to be a bully, but I'm quick to stop your
There's better things to do, other ways of paid
Illin', cold chillin', and layin' in the
Just look at Hi-C and Rahsaan for
We're too legit to quit and our dough supply is
So if ya gotta brain or a on your shoulders
Better use it quick 'cos only getting' older
It's knowledge that I kick, courage that you lack
Ya best to get it fast duke, and tracks