Luyện nghe bài hát Dynamite!

Uh uh, on, S-P in the
Up north into the NYC and the out
And to niggas in Cali and the Down South type
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 missin' link, what could MC's who listen think
It's Black Thought, open your and don't blink
Yo, to rock this mic is like a instinct
But yo

Behind thee, the mic
More a step-ion
Mothafuckers me, beggin' me just to get me on
Macro-cosmic,

Ey yo I'm all the way way, Phil
People want to see the way the Illadel
Yo, look in the mirror, what yourself say
I'm S-P, no mortal man can test me
Thought, I keep a in, upper eschulone-in
Heineken, the rhymin' in, flows remindin' 'em
Cats 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
Bitch my raps trick optical
Mister superficial, I'm rippin' apart your tissue
This is official, dismissal
I don't study the artificial, who wit the dark crystal
Yo where are is you? I'm like a smart missile
Aimed and to hit you

Word up, but when the do get on and perform, you in for it
It ain't no way to cen-sor it, my style
To bricks and ten tons stacks to lift
The artist, comin' out the darkness

We go back like ancients, while you shit
Sub-terrainean, never the grain-ean
Afro-American half-blade-ean
In your universe, my the most radiant

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Ey yo all the way live, from 2-1-5
Plus admission is denied so wait outside
Two extremes collide Jekyl and Hyde
And I you wit the swerve you need, but take heed
You travellin' speed
Iller than adventures you read
O-fficial original breed, the just-ice league, yo the P-5-D
fashionist, other MC's they actresses

Yo it's the high-opposed, you bout to get shot
Tryin' to fly this Illa-Fifth compound
You've known since the get-go, I rock your
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 nui-sance and get in-decent so save your two cents
come in my district, kickin' that bullshit

Yo it's all simplistic, limited get
Lyrically lifted, the Fifth shit
Trenches of the twisted, you enlisted
Five was the on the mic you got hit wit

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

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