Luyện nghe bài hát Dynamite!

Uh uh, on, S-P in the
Up into the NYC and the out West
And to niggas in Cali and the Down South type
What, yo yo come on dynamite
Uh it out, uh uh
Yo yo yo yo yo it out

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it out, eve-ry bo-dy
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Yo, it out
In in tro tro duc
The sole link, what could MC's who listen think
It's Black Thought, open eyes and don't blink
Yo, to rock mic is like a basic instinct
But yo

Behind thee, the mic
More than a
Mothafuckers sweatin' me, beggin' me to get me on
Macro-cosmic,

Ey yo I'm all the way way, Phil-lay-lay
People to see the way the Illadel play
Yo, in the mirror, watch what yourself say
I'm S-P, no mortal man can test me
Thought, I keep a in, upper eschulone-in
Heineken, the rhymin' in, flows remindin' 'em
Cats that hear me up, some from back in the past
Your half-steppin' ass, never fathom a grasp because

Yo we got a doctrine, in it
this apocalypse, nigga you mad topical
Bitch my trick your optical
Mister superficial, I'm rippin' apart your heart
is your official, dismissal
I don't study the artificial, who wit the dark crystal
Yo are is you? I'm movin' like a smart missile
Aimed and to hit you

Word up, but when the do get on and perform, you in for it
It no way to cen-sor it, my style metaphoric
To bricks and ten tons stacks to lift
The artist, comin' out the darkness

We go back ancients, while you ain't shit
Sub-terrainean, never against the
Afro-American slash
In your universe, my star's the most

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Ey yo all the way live, from 2-1-5
Plus admission is denied so wait outside
Two extremes collide like Jekyl and
And I provide you wit the swerve you need, but heed
You travellin' like
Iller than adventures you might
O-fficial original breed, the just-ice league, yo the P-5-D
Style fashionist, other MC's they

Yo it's the high-opposed, you bout to get down
Tryin' to fly above Illa-Fifth compound
You've known since the get-go, I your disco
Ain't nobody badder, but yo you get my so
I represent so you squint
As far as how I do it you compen-sate
We causin' nui-sance and get so save your two cents
come in my district, kickin' that bullshit

Yo it's all simplistic, limited get
Lyrically lifted, the Fifth shit
Trenches of the mentally twisted, you
Five was the on the mic you got hit wit

And I stomp ya, till you call me
Back-slappin' all the niggas slept
Thinkin' that Elo ever disappear
I'm strippin' vi near
Wit this non ether reefer, quiet premiere

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C'mon, touch this Illa-Fifth
C'mon, this Illa-Fifth Dynamite
it out, eve-ry bo-dy
Touch Illa-Fifth Dynamite
C'mon, touch this Illa-Fifth
C'mon, touch Illa-Fith Dynamite

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C'mon, touch this Illa-Fifth
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