Luyện nghe bài hát Check The Blueprints

(Verse 1)
Slowly and MC's are fallin' off like leprosy
build immunity and spread insight through community
These fundamentals, the crux of longevity
When melodies are looped and vocals in unity
Now, its 99 and ain't a damn changed
Some seek fame as wealth manipulates the
Let me, paint this picture, your minds the
Many claim their real and later flake dandruff
Cause 1 out of 10 stick to words
The other 9 stick to my and get rubbed out on the curb
be real, we're paper chasin' for financial backing
But theres a thin line defined by greed are passing
Known as crossing over for exposure some
Or cars, and things that wont exist 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, it back to lyricism
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 as we begin to build

(Verse 2)
Clutching my pen tight struggling to portray the right
I'm punching the wall of writers block, hoping for
your not heard, unless your posing an image
With watered lyrics that appeal to most who listen
Instead, Ill water the roots so branches will
Expanding elements that started building
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
gaps between the mind, ball point pen and the clueless
Innovation is useless once you the essence
So respect the architect, pick up pens and start sketching

So MC's, take it back to
Producers, pour out your heart the rhythm
DJ's pay develop skills
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 words without frills

So respect the architect as we begin to

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