Luyện nghe bài hát Super Lyrical

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Ay-yo my rap verbal attack is actual fact
Tactical tracks match with graphical stats
Half a you lack the dap of tragical rap
That tackles you back and shackles and at you
That's...the mathematical madness I'm on, the savage, the
The marriage, a bond of and song
This massacre's on as if laced you
There's lotsa hateful skeletons
in the closet of my of Grayskull
I'm possum at school, that's why I have to debate you
My raps are like Capel, slashin' face, you
That's how a master you
I'm battlin' Jesus (hay-soos) if he passes through my
I'm snatchin' his
God I pray that you my father back as an angel
Language is fatal and hypnotizin'
I'm only emphasizin', I'm still all about and enterprisin'
I'm lyrical, a brain boosts the chemicals
That's used contenicals inside of my mental

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

THOUGHT --
Black Thought the super lyricist, arch-nemesis
Still the Punisher, that's my accomplice
Stressin' to emcees how they really want this
Electrifying shit his excellency Thought
These cats they sentimental with a gentle touch
Dancin' double dutch and all nothin' much
My sound wave liftin' your chin up uppercuts
New found of rippin' shit up, I de-ve-lop
Your squad chest swell up, still mini-ay-ture to me
Nature-ally I bring the
Musically intense the globe in suspense
Contemplatin' where the traveler been since
The Roots bless you with a strong record, like a epic
you in some 'ol next shit, ill poetic
Thought from somethin' like nothin' else
My talk like elephants upon every elf, cause...what...

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

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Ay-yo peace Roots east coast niggaz the streets most
With heat, toast, and close more Phillies than Pete Rose
dos, niggaz that'll lift ya mentals
Lyrics'll twist temples into pretzels
like the "Triumph"

THOUGHT --
My instrumental's the Renaissance, no
To nothin' you come across, holocaust
The crowd pleaser freeze then catch seizure
They praise the Lord of rap thesis, true

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Just call me Baby 'cause lady niggaz be praisin' me
Just for the way I to be crazily, tape to CD lasery
It pays to be amazingly
Daaaaze 'em to my rhymes that hypnotize you occasionally

BLACK --
Occasionally as I on my next opus
The way it's all fucked up and emcees is
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 break you..."
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