Luyện nghe bài hát Clockwork

It's clockwork, movin, the hands of time
Four MCs, four combined in rhyme(x3)

And it goes,like
I'll take it to that face plate
and make it detach (what now)
Cause i bring's the natural dispatch
I'm
Word up, I got It that
I'm just whats on my mind
I rhyme
And thats the line
Heavy stress got a thinkin that he must be trippin
be runnin rings around the rhymes that they be whippin
And they it
But they must be frontin
Cause I'm somethin
That dont wanna hear
So now theres (nothin)
But opposition to my way of life
I'm sayin I'm a bring it on I must
Yo I'm rhymes
its fresh when you def with linguistic, artistic
I this rap thing, is the shit kid (word up)
Gettin is a priority
No
So run route
Well quit the runnin at the fuckin
Yo It'll be the same, like it use to be
Too many half steppers wanna be up in the industry
So yo i drop some science every i make
It's like, how you livin
Kinda trife and it aint that
I wanna mansion and a and all that bullshit
The niggas compromise they own to get it
Now thats the price to be paid for the riches
Sell fuckin soul to the Devil
Now those suns a (word)
Are tryin to tell me my rhymes is to abbrasive and agressive (what?)
My street warrior attitude impressive

I move the scene like a graphic
I flow traffic
I'm at my each and ever hour
When I get a
I bust with the midas touch
Grab a hold of the steal an grip it with the clutch
Let em
and bear witness
As I reveal the
That's quaratined and revealed
I redeam
By Red who's One creation
In time in space
And rhymin a
chasin
Hip Hop
Until da final act of
my last breath
Odesables of saren vega me go def
With nothin
But the force that life
is the soul
Takes me to the life
Where I will still your bone
The side is
But not
Its the and behold
The energy envy
in me
>From the of time
'Till the of eternity
Def scripts there only be

We move clockwork
gears movin in sync

And executed procision
The regular recital of remains
One of the many used to escersize the brain
So wise
To the of time
Because they stop
Hip Hop, you stop (stop)
At the top of the
sets it
Red-1
with the record

Retro rotation
Known to be not
your eyes
Before the sounds
Countdown, the year
The path dramatic
Time to drop
I
Four MCs in a circular
Is an progression
is of the essence
Its the of this proffesion
To make suggestions
Evolve from
The day is now
Whatever the
Times is critical
So clock this work
But it for what its worth

So syncronize inc and rise
Dont your eyes
Cause on the brink of demeise
So sit and re-think the
Flipout, is what describe me best
So let me
and take mess from my chest

Movin like the of time
Four MCs together in rhyme

Its clockwork
we up the rhymes
But the clerk at the counter be the
Spellin out rhymes from the
So it
If you wanna get by the collar
Then gettin pulled from
The (Misfit)
You try to holla at the
Checkmate, Red,
Yes, indeed
So instead I you should step
To the (to the side)
And listen to the brothas that be on the ride glide
An back an
Like an up rock from a fresh
I will come at ya jaw
And kick ya with the shit that is coming

>From the
Me and the
You cant turn back

not the way
I never still
Yes
As I another rhyme
You play
Kinetic, the man be
suckers
That think they can tha man Misfit
I down deep in to the abis
And pull a rhyme to hit ya stiff
And the way it go
The of a firm fist
And I said before
The dreaded brothas from the (northwest)
you the flow
Like Work
it goes spontanious
When we
An thats the

I told you its like
You
flow
how we go

Movin Like the of time
Four MCs four
in rhyme(x3)

You know im sayin
side of things