Luyện nghe bài hát Dynamite!

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

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Yo, it out
In in tro tro duc
The sole missin' link, what could MC's who listen
It's Black Thought, open your eyes and don't
Yo, to this mic is like a basic instinct
But yo

thee, the mic champ-ion
More than a
Mothafuckers sweatin' me, me just to get me on
Macro-cosmic,

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

Yo we got a doctrine, in it
Bringin' this apocalypse, nigga you mad
my raps 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 where are is you? I'm movin' like a missile
Aimed and to hit you

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

We go back like ancients, while you shit
Sub-terrainean, never the grain-ean
Afro-American slash
In your universe, my star's the radiant

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Ey yo it's all the way live, 2-1-5
Plus admission is denied so just wait
Two collide like Jekyl and Hyde
And I provide you wit the you need, but take heed
You like speed
Iller than you might read
O-fficial breed, the just-ice league, yo it's the P-5-D
Style fashionist, other they actresses

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

Yo all simplistic, limited click get
Lyrically lifted, touchin' the shit
Trenches of the twisted, you enlisted
was the emblem on the mic you got hit wit

And I ya, till you call me conqueror
Back-slappin' all the niggas that
Thinkin' Elo could ever disappear
I'm they vi near
Wit this non ether reefer, frequent premiere

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Check it out, eve-ry
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