Luyện nghe bài hát Check The Blueprints

(Verse 1)
Slowly and steadily MC's are fallin' off leprosy
Instead build and spread insight through community
These fundamentals, the crux of longevity
When are looped and vocals harmonize in unity
Now, its 99 and ain't a damn thing
Some seek fame as manipulates the brain
Let me, paint this picture, minds the canvas
Many claim their real and later flake like
Cause 1 out of 10 to their words
The 9 stick to my Nikes and get rubbed out on the curb
Lets be real, we're paper chasin' for backing
But theres a thin defined by greed many are passing
Known as crossing over for some embark
Or cars, jewels and things wont exist when we depart
Crews, don't snooze, or both eyes become
This goes out to those that knew the deal or were confused
the Blueprint..

So MC's, take it back to
Producers, pour out your heart the rhythm
pay bills develop skills
And respect the architect as we begin to
And check the blueprint, to keep the culture
And the blueprint so as an artist you can survive
And check the blueprint I speak these without frills..

So respect the architect as we to build

(Verse 2)
my pen tight struggling to portray the right depiction
I'm punching the wall of writers block, for recognition
Nowadays your not heard, unless your posing an
With watered down lyrics that appeal to most who
Instead, Ill water the roots so will replenish
Expanding elements that pioneers started
houses, so many free loading MC's
I feel only a few tenants who've been paying their fees
360 degrees what goes around back
I'm smoking as I inhale lies and exhale facts
Unfold the blueprints, the plans for
Bridging between the mind, ball point pen and the clueless
Innovation is useless once you forget the
So respect the architect, pick up your pens and start

So MC's, take it to lyricism
Producers, out your heart into the rhythm
DJ's pay bills develop
And the architect as we begin to build
And check the blueprint, to keep the alive
And the blueprint so as an artist you can survive
And check the blueprint I speak these words without

So the architect as we begin to build

(Verse 3)
As I my slanty eyes to this place called earth
I contemplate how has lost artistic worth
And I'm shriveled up in my niche like the when its freezing
With bags my eyes on account of too much sleeping
Because of these lies in rap I can't feel
Leaving me dazed the phrase "I keep it real"
How many have you heard this being fed through your ears
I'd rather be fed in the mouth, to spit it out from the
their underground but underwater their wrinkling
And me, like water buoys to that I'm never sinking
Sink teeth into my words hard enough to be lisping
When finished biting them, find your front missing
I see em sipping fine in spas, to match their image
Gimmicks.. I flap my jaws and their whole diminished
I don't mess Glocks but metaphorically in speech
I'd like to pump em more shots than diabetics receive
in a better place may they peacefully rest
In hopes that time the blueprints they'll manifest
the blueprints...