Luyện nghe bài hát Check My Vernacular

[maestro wes]
My rhymes are stinging like a bee
My are wishing that killing me
For my similies and
They garbage, but I'm the
the hardest style to disregard
Check your cartridge, on tech-niques
Wes speaks, over the beats
until the next week
I'm outlandish, I bandage the mic anguish
I'm sturdy when doing the language
And, it's for me to raise my velocity
No animosity, my philosophy's a
Hipocracy, no that's the
How old are you evein(? ), rhyming like comedians
They make me because they styles are scrupulous
My body is my temple, my is my nucleus
A great exapmle of perfection
moving to the sounds of my fat selection
I'm simply spectacular, like an acura
Yo, check my

You need to more...
Time rhyming if you're hoping for dope scores of folklore
Creating a and grow with it
Be prolific solicit
Be scientific, if wack go visit
The department of labour, the harder
You can't savour, do rap a be a waver
In the front row, the stunts go
'cause the know you can't flow
Plus, too gun ho
My are bionic, far from demonic
My phonics are supersonic, you're
I spray you like insecticide or
Let's decide the best vibe for wes to
Cool, time for me to synchronize and highs (for my enterprise)
I'm simply spectacular, like an acura
Yo, check my

it down

I'm than the philharmonics with my killer phonics
And melodic, shit I'm fucking iller than a of chornic
On the streets I'm known, I use a sheet to
On the sneak, simone
Thicker hagan dasz, bitches stop and pause
Niggas yards, pass me cars, I'm knocking jaws
Biter flee, me
Wrecking title gee, 'cause inside of me is hepatitis b
I'm a whirlwind, fireballs I'm and swirling
No discussion, I'm crushing walls of
Seen thesauruses, pleny clitoruses
Ready to score with this, huh, packing punch like norrises