Luyện nghe bài hát Super Lyrical

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Ay-yo my murderous rap verbal attack is actual
Tactical match perfectly with graphical stats
Half a you lack the magical dap of rap
That you back and shackles and laughs at you
That's...the mathematical madness I'm on, the savage, the
The marriage, a bond of havoc and
This massacre's on as if Picasso you
There's lotsa skeletons locked
in the closet of my of Grayskull
I'm possum at grade school, that's why I have to you
My raps are like Capel, your face, you
That's how a degrades you
I'm battlin' Jesus (hay-soos) if he passes through my
I'm snatchin' his
God I pray that you send my father back as an
is fatal and it's hypnotizin'
I'm only emphasizin', I'm all about business and enterprisin'
I'm super lyrical, a boosts the chemicals
That's contenicals inside of my mental projectable

CHORUS -- Lyrically I'm to represent (Biggie)
Niggaz'll tell you that I'm nice the
blah, blah, (Canibus)
Lyrically I'm...<>...I'm to represent

BLACK --
Black Thought the super lyricist, your
Still the Punisher, that's my accomplice
Stressin' to emcees how they don't really want
Electrifying shit his excellency Thought
cats they sentimental such with a gentle touch
Dancin' dutch and all sayin' nothin' much
My sound wave liftin' your up like uppercuts
New found ways of rippin' shit up, I
squad chest swell up, still you're mini-ay-ture to me
Nature-ally I the extremity
intense with the globe in suspense
Contemplatin' where the traveler been since
The Roots bless you with a strong record, long like a
Immerse you in some 'ol shit, ill poetic
Thought from Illadelph like nothin' else
My stomp like elephants upon every elf, cause...what...

CHORUS -- Lyrically I'm supposed to
Niggaz'll you that I'm nice with the blah, blah, blah
I'm supposed to represent
You will lose...I must break you (Ivan Drago "Rocky")
Lyrically I'm to represent
Niggaz'll tell you that I'm nice with the blah, blah,
I'm-I'm-I'm...<>...
I'm to represent

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Ay-yo peace Roots east coast niggaz reppin' the streets
With heat, toast, and keep close Phillies than Pete Rose
These dos, that'll lift ya mentals
Lyrics'll twist your temples into
the "Triumph" instrumental

BLACK --
My the Renaissance, no resem-ba-lance
To you come across, lyrical holocaust
The crowd pleaser emcees freeze catch seizure
They praise the Lord of rap thesis, believers

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Just call me Baby Jesus 'cause lady be praisin' me
Just for the way I blaze to be crazily, to CD lasery
It pays to be flavery
Daaaaze 'em to my rhymes basically hypnotize you occasionally

THOUGHT --
Occasionally as I focus on my opus
The way it's all fucked up and is hopeless
I leave your head wrecked as I scultpures
My thought's a fortress, approach this ferocious up-closeness

Chorus -- Lyrically I'm supposed to
Niggaz'll tell you I'm nice with the blah, blah, blah
I'm-I'm-I'm...<>...
I'm supposed to
Lyrically..."It's suicide!"
Lyrically..."You've seen him, you how strong he is!"
Lyrically..."You win!"
Lyrically..."It's suicide!"
Lyrically..."You've seen him, you how strong he is!"
Lyrically..."You win!"
Lyrically..."You win!"
Lyrically..."You lose..."
Lyrically..."I must you..."
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