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 magical dap of rap
That tackles you and shackles and laughs at you
That's...the mathematical I'm on, the savage, the strong
The marriage, a bond of havoc and
This on as if Picasso laced you
There's hateful skeletons locked
in the closet of my castle of
I'm possum at grade school, why I have to debate you
My raps are Capel, slashin' your face, you
That's how a degrades you
I'm battlin' Jesus (hay-soos) if he passes through my
I'm his halo
God I pray that you send my father as an angel
Language is and it's hypnotizin'
I'm emphasizin', I'm still all about business and enterprisin'
I'm super lyrical, a brain the chemicals
That's contenicals inside of my mental projectable

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

BLACK --
Black Thought the super lyricist, your
Still the Punisher, that's my accomplice
Stressin' to emcees how they don't want this
Electrifying shit his excellency spit
These cats they sentimental such with a touch
Dancin' double and all sayin' nothin' much
My sound wave liftin' your chin up like
New found ways of shit up, I de-ve-lop
Your chest swell up, still you're mini-ay-ture to me
Nature-ally I the extremity
Musically intense the globe in suspense
Contemplatin' where the world traveler since
The bless you with a strong record, long like a epic
Immerse you in some 'ol shit, ill poetic
from Illadelph somethin' like nothin' else
My talk stomp like elephants every elf, cause...what...

CHORUS -- I'm supposed to represent
tell 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")
I'm supposed to represent
Niggaz'll tell you 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 coast niggaz reppin' the streets most
With heat, toast, and keep close more Phillies Pete Rose
These dos, niggaz that'll ya mentals
Lyrics'll twist your temples pretzels
the "Triumph" instrumental

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

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

BLACK --
Occasionally as I focus on my next
The way it's all fucked up and is hopeless
I your head wrecked as I erect scultpures
My thought's just a fortress, approach this ferocious

-- Lyrically I'm supposed to represent
Niggaz'll you that 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 him, you know 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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