Luyện nghe bài hát Clockwork

We getting' ready, to the set

clockwork, got work, put it in like doctors with awkwardness
Mopped whole flock up, and walked toward ya
Scattered all up on the chalkboard, Socrates is thoughtless
From farmers to metropolis, I get these process all

Form mental visual optics, my job description wiz
Clock ticks, I'm toxic oxygen to the thoughtless
Intoxicant knocking the planet off axis, like oxes chappin'
compin up out though, peepin' it loose
Seeped in to you, begin' in to the
MC is what I be though
The freshest widow though

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

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

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 captain?
Can you
The way we rock keep runnin' for a record the block

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

and delivered, so take time rewind and give it all
Your undivided attention, divide is in
Subtraction in addition, see I'm like a
Egyptologist
Hip hop holy man you all in my baptism
Security of the rap prison, slap rhythms into newborns
And birth rap ism 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 with sucker DJ's plus 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 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 Allah had planted
Or jah, you give your shout to
If your doubts rip you out your watch your spiritual drift up out
Floatin' up on way to infinity, kiss the clouds
about, when you get to the point where the alien ships are out

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

More injure pretenders the inventor of plenty other
Your loving buzzin' at door like
Jehovah Witnesses is in the
If I was your landlord you need to pay the rent at all
Just give me whenever I floss that'll be the only cost

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

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

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