Luyện nghe bài hát Brainstorm/P.S.K. (No Gimmicks Remix)

Now we found out, some ago that if you take a whole group of really
superbad dudes, and hang em in together they'll some music whether or not
somebody thought it was hip or not.
You know, be OK.
You
Somebody's got to it.

One: O.C.

It's like me anyone
full verse is spontaneous, combustion thrusts me
No can dust me
upon the scene with a theme, Word...Life
I cut fantasy out cause I differ a dream
Wisdom lies deep in my molecules, you
I fell to, hip-hop blues
You way off I on tour often rockin spots
on the California coast, range you know back to
Enforcin my theory, leavin teary-eyed
Fly who came and thought they had stride
You accustomed to and bluffin fussin for nothin
Half of crumbs are just soft like muffins
I bake, masterpieces, thesis
Y'all candy coated motherfuckers like feces
to say, are these running shoes yours?
You retreated when I out head for wars
My set is immensely brick wall
in and out you slept so now snore
Who got my back, you ask and BlastMaster
Unorthodox, combinations the masters
Mics I menace, it's finished
You get an of what we bringin, no gimmicks

Verse Two: Lord

My decision is precision, I'm ill in ways you vision
I got niggaz worshippin Lord Finesse like
You can't fuck around, kiddin
You don't want no collision, you better fly like a pigeon
Good riddance, I flip flows you can't
I break down your Flintstone style, into
So pay attention to the man
think that it can't, I'm livin proof, it can happen
I reign supreme logical, verbally, I it in ways
that you dreamed possible
So lyrically, I figure
That my Harvard style, is too deep for you niggaz
I clutch the mic, I'm comin rough and right
I build more than them workers on sights
I'm at it, I'm Illmatic
So yes answers question if you ask me do I still have it
I'm the realest, the
Comin out the woodwork, like them homos in the
But seriously, I'm got the
If I's at the of the toilet
you still couldn't shit on me
Originally, the same the vet
I'm on get rich list, but they didn't call my name yet
I make it special like a prom night I bomb
while other are old news like Walter Kronkite
critical, you got these Xerox individuals
But word life, it nothin like the original
I wreck kids, that's my theory and
When it comes to hip-hop, I'm on the like detectives
You step to the next man
the greatest soccer player couldn't kick it like Finesse can

Verse Three:

This is the scientific terrific
simplistic metaphysic, no gimmick type lyric
When you it or hear me, runnin through the scrimmages
You see images, affecting your sight to you go
(Yo he is! No there he is!) No here he is
Rockin superiors, in your hardest area
Your lyrical skills are
It's because video that they cheer for ya
I'll take care of ya, quickly, cause I take it
Your head needs to be decapitated
Cause you it
If your heart was caffeine, you're now decaffeinated
You scream but it's the end of your career
you anticipate it, I hate ended, how splendid
For wack MC's I come doctor

Haha! You know whassup when Lord up in the piece
All you wack ass rappers better go your album
O.C. in the house, KRS in the house,
New York in the house, yeah
BDP in the house, YEAH...