Luyện nghe bài hát Blacklist

(MF Doom)
Keep in this flow is used for practice.
so still top choice off the tracklist.
Far as I we've been blacklist
For as long as the earth on a 23 degree axis.

"I can anytime I want to."
Famous last words that came back to you
All your life, like permanent tears.
Some get it like no bright ideas.
He broke the then bowed.
Said he do it without the crowd, for crying out loud.
Even took the time to contaminate the rhyme
And drop a lot he was out, in the common scene.
A lot of rappers are drama queens (buddy ?)
When they come to the mic, I'm 'a feel ya's. (buddy ?)
Fuck around and get title took, cut and dry.
He doesn't lie, like "who and where, what and why?"
it like a cue 'n button, button fly (boom boom) (?)
Once they the room, they be like, "Doom! Doom! Doom!"
It's no use. Blessed to
And the has left the building, dressed to the nines.
Like, I'm 'a do mine. do yours.
He stay reppin' the game like Lou
The super MF villain, like two balls,
For the microphone, he like two falls. (?)
Well see after these criminals who falls.
A lot of ya'll is of Rupaul.
to ball and we'll be needing new drawers.
Drawers, the one-twos that run walls.

in mind this flow is used for practice.
Even so top choice off the tracklist.
Far as I know we've been
For as long as the rotate on a 23 degree axis.

(AESOP ROCK)
All in it now.
Some of the of a father crop
My chop's flashin'
See, I'm 'a that gut reaction
Bound to when a battle runs in circles
Like rodeo clowns paddles.
Poked in the belly by sarcasm.
Gentlemen, start laugh tracks.
Push for the lab rat breed.
All I wanna be is a fat cat sleeping 40 (nights)
In that when I rise,
The mass will have seen there's more to life.
Let's recreate a perfect rooted in labor lust
And a prisoner.
I don't a thick antithesis.
Parallel park your burning adjacent
To the flagrant iron ego
Let us study a outlet
I peace (I found peace)
I peace, it tap me on the shoulder
Asking the closest war and how to make it sleep
I pointed toward the place my sneakers met the creedence,
Said "If I could questions (who), I would be relief."
Now classify don't got 'em by exposing the skeletons
Yeah I stick to a more murky-hurt development.
Some of these kids are spittin a bit too delicate a thesis.
If only... Yeah, but jumpin Jesus!
I get torn swiftly from a while it tilts, 23.
buddy, we've gotta talk.
God me a fine instrument of style
Zig zag
Don't make me holy sleep bolts blindly your mood shifts.
Now comes 40 acres of congruency pistons,
Purple key immunity systems.
Aw, be something incredible.
See, I the limit.
That's why I do my best to quiet
I ain't spittin the gimmick.