Luyện nghe bài hát Proceed III

Rock on, to the of dawn
Freak on to the morn
Khadafi and Sue-kwon, you got it on
To my man Big Shawn, you got it on, now, yo
You got The in the house
We also got in the house, representin lovely
With you now proceed
It's flavor you wouldn't believe as we

I shall... proceed... and continue... to the mic (2X)

Verse One: B

Let's, kill all the small talk, and just
The collaborate I see myself as rather great
How the words generate, whole disintergrate
I pentrate
As if in the course flow with force
You best to go and check your source my textual course
Simplicity, it sounds complex, you might it
But after you critique it you can it
I'm assissting fire force that leaves
When identify niggaz you'll feel no sympathi
My lyrics you on a permanent excursion
I would decide when your lifespan was submergin
My is urban not surburban when I'm splurgin
Gosh these MC's I wash more than
I can split the Red Sea but
Take heed, illadelph style as I

Verse Bahamadia

Bahamadia hits the melodies
Brand new, funk doobie, with the tactics
when I Raw, like Dice, nice
the flavor, Do You Want More?!!!??!
Of the Organix,
Eargasmatic, from to Statics
Automatic,
I'm at it
So hand me the five micraphones like did Illmatic
One for the mind
Rhyme be coming from an illadelph state of
The real is not whole or time
all the time, and I shall
I'm movin on baby, I proceed
To remain, on point like an infrared
Succeed, in chasing out the ultraviolet
No Mas like Shorty, it's all about me

Verse Three: Thought

and handsome, holdin MC's for ransome
Thoughts some, is this, a phantom?
Crews I mangle, y'all know my ain't the Star Spangled
I hit you from the most angle, rectangular
visions of papes my mind
me to acheive as I must proceed
when I ride the train, traumatized to
but laid back, the can relax the brain
I got to deal with on this intelligent plain
as a killer
to the pain I live a High Life like
Me and the mechanized
Respect recognize mind beyond wise
Limitless when I bless the mic with
Dialect never weak, y'all know Tarik
From seven-fifth Snider Ave. got the flavor you
For the ingredients so to the lead I shall proceed

*fades*