Luyện nghe bài hát Meiso

[Black
Yin for yang I on a line
Between ghetto and stimulation of the mind
Life is a labyryth for dollars and
As I for cream, through the steam so dense
From the me a puff, cause the tunnel is tough
Some shots with sound, some'll bust from the cannon
Experts man'll examine
I am in lacking con-fus-ion, as to what's real
and what's
I come from Illadelph where ya health you take for granted
As hot as the in a cypher round the planet
Or abnormal, appearing out of portals and demanding your soul
Who the eight immortals but the number seven
In continual maze, where night fight with days
my mind marijuan blaze
And some say I change my ways
But it's hard to hear the phrase through the and haze
Thought's style will never since or cease to excella-rate
It's the great lab
Tha of The Roots are beyond any computer
The prosecutor, or the drug distributor
Respect to the ex-Lex Luger, my nigga B the intruder
Phila 5th the future
And DJ Krush is the producer, ya healin the ginseng Roots
We get ya renascence
me the Thought I represent essentially and
mentally eventually, ya mention me as most
My are most fly, I come to paint ya Thought's Black
Yo Krush, it at?!!!??!

B]
The Roots it from the Phila Fifth, spill the gift
The melody of a is straight off a cliff
Now can I get a witness to dismiss Christmas the myth list
Man bogus, let's try to stay focused
You think it was the Fourth of July
Cause in a round of applause light up the sky
Why? Don't ask me, subtle sometimes nasty
Foul mouth bitches walk looking trashy
Bimbos about where's the indo?
Crackheads leavin babies unattended at the
To see death, and with strikes who got three left
I'm trying to make it, cause if I don't I'll take it
But is a virtue
The person that you thinking you hurting might you
Ya might jerk too
Perhaps I'll go to court time when I'm summoned
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 strain on the from bodies left in the dust
Man just leave it to us, look main aim and I'll
betrayal just trust, all the tracks we lust
With DJ Krush Japan with no more need to discuss