Luyện nghe bài hát Clockwork

We ready, to start the set

It's clockwork, got work, put it in doctors with awkwardness
Mopped your flock up, and walked toward ya
all up on the chalkboard, Socrates self is thoughtless
From to metropolis, I get these process all twisted

Form visual optics, my job description rock wiz
Clock ticks, I'm giving oxygen to the thoughtless
Intoxicant knocking the planet off it's axis, like oxes
Boxing compin up out though, it loose
Seeped in to you, in to the outro
MC is what I be about
The widow without though

I can outflow, any little
Your little throw out so, take it out though
So I'm a gardener, I'm a chef eatin' all you
I'm an ancient Zen philosophic thought
Comin' like the art of war, handyman with lyrical
And my ain't made a ginger
But its of an array of pages that'll slay ya like a Ninja
Unemployed, no

I got work, and my job
A rap
sun up to sun down
And clockwork

Can you
Every be made with sucker DJ's plus scissors and tape
Can you
Lyrics that I write put you in sound out of sight

Can you
Master of yes is he the one slippin'
Or is he the captain?
Can you
The way we rock keep runnin' for a record the block

Grabbin' the mic and unravelin' with, the of a javelin hit
Travelin' gift of gab and I'm it, are havin' a fit
A man and a myth with a hat of magical tricks stored in my net
Jamming and rippin' the listener cramming in it like a sandwich
A bit at a
This critical rhyming individual will shine your kind
It's little so little that I will be little mind
Nigero tearin' yo ego and spiritual flows, divine

and delivered, so take time rewind and give it all
Your undivided attention, divide is in
Subtraction in addition, see I'm a mathematician
Egyptologist
Hip hop man submerging you all in my baptism
Security guard of the rap prison, slap into newborns
And birth rap ism blunts from sacks hittin'
Get 'em off and make fat dividends, now livin'

See I got work, and my job
A rap
sun up to sun down
And it's

Can you
Every beat be made sucker DJ's plus scissors and tape
Can you
Lyrics that I write will put you in out of sight

Can you
Master of yes is he the one slippin'
Or is he the captain?
Can you
The way we rock keep runnin' for a record the block

One two, one, two
This is my mic, my rhyme, my and my crowd

Do I have to give up my signature? To get ya to it out
I'm the path that Allah had planted
Or jah, whoever you give shout to
If your doubts rip you out your watch your spiritual drift up out
up on your way to infinity, kiss the clouds
Just about, when you get to the point where the ships are out

Tell 'em I sent you to ya and give ya directions
Wherever you're going so that you don't miss the
See, I send you traveling far, unadulterated
And never catch a flaw, I'm a hip hop astrologist
And my raps a star, I'm a bartender all into your mental
Sittin' at the bar ventures force

More injure pretenders the of plenty other dullage
Your buzzin' at your door like
Jehovah Witnesses is in the
If I was your landlord you wouldn't need to pay the at all
Just give me applause whenever I floss be the only cost

See my
A rap
sun up to sun down
And it's clockwork and it don't

Can you
Every beat be with sucker DJ's plus scissors and tape
Can you
Lyrics that I write will put you in sound out of

Can you
of scratching yes is he the one slippin'
Or is he the real
Can you
The way we rock keep runnin' for a record around the