Luyện nghe bài hát Clockwork

We getting' ready, to the set

It's clockwork, got work, put it in like doctors with
Mopped your whole up, and walked toward 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 giving oxygen to the thoughtless
Intoxicant knocking the planet off it's axis, like chappin'
Boxing compin up out though, peepin' it
Seeped in to you, begin' in to the
MC is I be about though
The freshest widow without

I can outflow, any doubt
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 hardware
And my ain't made a ginger
But its made of an array of pages slay ya like a Ninja
Unemployed, no

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

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

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

Grabbin' the mic and 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 a hat of magical tricks stored in my cabina net
Jamming and the average listener cramming in it like a sandwich
A bit at a
This critical rhyming individual will your pitiful kind
little so little that I will be little your mind
Nigero yo ego and spiritual flows, divine imperial

Signed and delivered, so time rewind and give it all
Your attention, divide is in division
Subtraction in addition, see I'm like a
Egyptologist
Hip hop holy man submerging you all in my
Security guard of the rap prison, slap rhythms newborns
And birth rap ism into blunts from 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 clockwork

Can you
beat be made with sucker DJ's plus scissors and tape
Can you
that 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 for a record around the block

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

Do I to give up my signature? To get ya to figure it out
I'm walking the path that had planted
Or jah, you give your shout to
If your doubts rip you out physical watch your spiritual drift up out
Floatin' up on your way to infinity, 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 send you traveling far, unadulterated
And you'll 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 injure

More pretenders the inventor of plenty other dullage
Your loving 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 made with sucker DJ's plus and tape
Can you
that I write will put you in sound out of sight

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