Luyện nghe bài hát Check The Blueprints

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

So MC's, take it to lyricism
Producers, pour out your heart the rhythm
DJ's pay bills develop
And respect the architect as we to build
And the blueprint, to keep the culture alive
And the blueprint so as an artist you can survive
And check the I speak these words 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 of writers block, hoping for recognition
Nowadays your not heard, unless your posing an
With watered down lyrics appeal to most who listen
Instead, Ill water the roots so branches replenish
Expanding elements that pioneers building
Hiphop houses, so many loading MC's
I feel theres only a few tenants who've paying their fees
360 degrees what goes around back
I'm smoking as I inhale lies and exhale facts
Unfold the blueprints, the for improvement
Bridging gaps between the mind, ball pen and the clueless
Innovation is once you forget the essence
So respect the architect, pick up your pens and start

So MC's, take it back to
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 culture
And check the blueprint so as an artist you can
And check the blueprint I speak these without frills

So respect the as we begin to build

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