Luyện nghe bài hát Clockwork

We ready, to start the set

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

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

I can outflow, any doubt
little mouth throw out so, take it out though
So I'm a gardener, I'm a eatin' all you carnivores
I'm an ancient Zen master thought
Comin' like the art of war, with lyrical hardware
And my house made a ginger
But its made of an array of pages that'll ya like a Ninja
Unemployed, no

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

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

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

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

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

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 sound out of

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

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

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

Tell 'em I you to help ya and give ya directions
Wherever you're going so that you miss the route
See, I you traveling far, unadulterated cleverness
And you'll never a flaw, I'm a hip hop astrologist
And my a shooting star, I'm a bartender all into your mental
at the bar ventures force injure

More injure pretenders the inventor of plenty dullage
Your loving buzzin' at your door
Jehovah Witnesses is in the
If I was your landlord you need to pay the rent 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 stop

Can you
Every beat be made with sucker DJ's plus and tape
Can you
Lyrics I write will 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