Luyện nghe bài hát Meiso

[Black
Yin for I walk on a line
Between slang and stimulation of the mind
Life is a labyryth for dollars and
As I quest for cream, through the steam so
From the sensei me a puff, the tunnel is tough
Some lick shots sound, some'll bust from the cannon
Experts man'll examine
I am in lacking con-fus-ion, as to what's real
and illus-ion
I come from where ya health you never take for granted
As hot as the in a cypher round the planet
Or abnormal, niggas appearing out of portals and demanding soul
Who the eight immortals but the number seven
In continual maze, where night fight with days
Within my marijuan blaze
And some say I should change my
But it's to hear the phrase through the havoc and haze
Thought's style will never since or never cease to
the great lab dwella
Tha mentals of The Roots are beyond any
The judge prosecutor, or the drug
to the ex-Lex Luger, my nigga Malik B the intruder
Phila 5th Dynasty's the
And DJ Krush is the producer, ya healin the ginseng Roots
We get ya loosa
Remember me the Thought I represent and
mentally eventually, ya mention me as high
My decibels are most fly, I come to ya Thought's Black
Yo Krush, it at?!!!??!

B]
The Roots it from the Phila Fifth, spill the gift
The of a felony is straight off a cliff
Now can I get a witness to dismiss from the myth list
Man that's bogus, let's try to focused
You would it was the Fourth of July
Cause in Illadelph a round of applause up the sky
Why? ask me, subtle attitudes sometimes nasty
mouth bitches walk around looking trashy
Bimbos about where's the indo?
Crackheads leavin unattended at the window
To see death, and brothers strikes who got three left
I'm trying to make it, cause if I I'll probably take it
But is a virtue
The that you thinking you hurting might hurt you
Ya might jerk too
Perhaps I'll go to court this time when I'm
But I'm a rebel to the system so I might not be
So if I fail, man just get up the
It's just more to write another story to tell
Ill elements, drop intelligence, Black Thought B
fuck up
We got on the brain from bodies left in the dust
Man just it to us, look main aim and I'll bust
betrayal just trust, all the tracks we lust
With DJ Krush from with no more need to discuss