Luyện nghe bài hát Cholesterol

Yeah, what, Aire,; Shell Shock..
that gravy, you know what I'm saying?
This goes out to my beloved Family of
(That's my word, I them)
goes out the Indelible MC's - you know they STAY unmovable
This goes out to Bay of Pigs Hail
Power Kingdom, but not least
Golden Clan, You know T-1, a.k.a. Shell Shock, c'mon
And I'm Aire - 'nuff said

Now, let us upon this issue
If the Highway to Heaven is narrow, sinners acts as fat tissue
And as one can see, I no space!
But I remain on the scale-weight of the galaxy
What, you wanna fix
You can run around the world chasin' chastity
What in the Hell possessed you? Don't you know I m
That means I'm rhyming that I get down to the bone gristle
I start lickin' my fingertips in the
See, naturally, I'm than
That's right, above any (any)
THC
But beside the point
Tell me who's gonna hold the
I wait any longer
I'm ready to plates with Jehovah
Using Neptune's fork, Zeus to move over
I'm here before
Clearing the Periodic of Elements off
Then I'm supplying a
Yo, you can catch me, mic hog
I can't rhythms without cholesterol
After all, you learn to
Examine the
Within the
Within the presence of the eye
is I
And when sunlight off my throat
We call it the solarflex larynx smoke
For the

This is real life, and I'm Vast
I usually speak for

Skinny trying to start somethin'
Bulimic trying to throw something up
I can around the outskirts of diets
A donut at midnight ain't
I'm a glutton!
Now let's build this issue
If the to Heaven is narrow, then sinners acts as fat tissue
And as one can see, I no space!
But I on the positive scale-weight of the galaxy
you wanna fix fallacy?
You can run around the world twice chastity

And all - you nah'mean?
T-1 and Vast Aire
The bassline is biscuits and gravy, nah'mean?
Yo I'm Aire, I'm not a hard MC
I'm not a hard MC - I'm Aire
I'm not a hard MC - I'm

I'll stand up brewin' hot pots of piety
The gluttony inside of me stop
Yo, it won't
If you have your cake and eat it, you never had it
Anyway, plus it ain't even your birthday that!
Now you cramped up my flow has that
You should have waited 30 minutes to play
Oh, a fad MC? Well if you don't say
You grab at the mic, and all I see is a
Vast is the vitamin MC you never in
So I you, due to malnutrition
MCs are too
Thought they were fat but they only water
You know them the sluggish type, get led to the slaughter
Is you
The Ethiopians me
The Black god chubby thoughts and a belly
You feelin me? (YEAH!) You me? (YEAH!)
Do you hear a little more? (HELL YEAH!)
The balance of life
You don't want me to sit on the end of the see-saw
'Cause you're you might see more
You see more

T-1, he up on it, you know what I'm
Yo, I'm Vast Aire I on it
Vordul, he up in here... uh,

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