Luyện nghe bài hát Check The Blueprints

(Verse 1)
Slowly and steadily MC's are fallin' off like
Instead build immunity and insight through community
These fundamentals, form the of longevity
When are looped and vocals harmonize in unity
Now, its 99 and ain't a damn thing
seek fame as wealth manipulates the brain
Let me, this picture, your minds the canvas
claim 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
Lets be real, paper chasin' for financial backing
But a thin line defined by greed many are passing
Known as crossing for exposure some embark
Or cars, jewels and things that wont when we depart
Crews, don't snooze, or both become bruised
This goes out to those slept knew the deal or were confused
the Blueprint..

So MC's, take it back to
Producers, out your heart into the rhythm
pay bills develop skills
And respect the 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 architect as we to build

(Verse 2)
Clutching my pen struggling to portray the right depiction
I'm the wall of writers block, hoping for recognition
Nowadays your not heard, unless your an image
With watered down lyrics appeal to most who listen
Instead, Ill water the roots so branches replenish
Expanding elements that pioneers started
Hiphop houses, so many free loading
I theres only a few tenants who've been paying their fees
360 degrees what goes around comes
I'm smoking as I inhale lies and exhale facts
Unfold the blueprints, the for improvement
Bridging gaps the mind, ball point pen and the clueless
is useless once you forget the essence
So respect the architect, pick up your pens and sketching

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

So respect the architect as we begin to

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