Luyện nghe bài hát Collaboration of Mics

And ya stop! (3X)
"This ain't a blast from the past, it's a from the future" - E. Sermon
And ya stop!
"This ain't a blast from the past, it's a boomer the future" - E. Sermon
And ya stop!

[El Da
Yo, pitchin the mission itchin for to mention
These rhymes don't catch incidental composition
But alas I kick that, pro rap, boogie for the
Who can't adapt fully, that shit be bull, see

Jamar]
Ya see this track be pullin me gravitation
Collaboration with the Artifacts, on this Lord Finesse creation
Causin attacks and palpatations
Amalgamation like steel, we mics to keep it real

[Tame
I feel by Finesse and Lord Jamar, sess my interest
is invested in, testin men like lab
My daily regiment of babble
keeps MC's rattled, I'm breakin my up like Scrabble

Finesse]
Not the type to try to ever diss, lyrically, clearly, the
Don't front, we blow your like the terrorist
We do our thing and stand strong like Mt.
The 'Facts, Lord Jamar, Finesse bringin terror

"This ain't a blast from the past, a boomer from the future" - E. Sermon
"Ya best to get your on, or get moved on" - Fat Joe
And ya stop!
(repeat all 4X)

One]
The new procedure is to keep a straight face Mona Lisa
when we you with the speech
We break down and decipher the rap codes in any zip
Now watch us the mode like our shit went gold
Bar playin stars get and left salty
by the terror with more L's than loose in Milwaukee
Good son McCully, caulkin stalkin and walkin
I express best when sess with a good Walkman

Jamar]
I'm breakin rappers into pieces, the Jesus
Attack your system like lyrics for the ninety-six releases
Find me in the mix, the trees is
Puffin L's in threes, to make G's kid
Studyin degrees, livin lovely with my universal
Rollin in the MPV, beats on the MPC
Understand and add, triple
be crippled without some weed and a lighter

"This ain't a blast from the past, it's a from the future" - E. Sermon
"Ya to get your groove on, or get moved on" - Fat Joe
And ya stop!
(repeat 2X)

[Lord
Uhh, it
It's the grand hitter, that's stands bigger in your
That's historical like your late ancestor
Ain't no hurtin me, certainly,
verse'll be, the hottest shit out since Mercury
Check it, I deserve respect child because I styles
More than the X Files
I can and expand on it
Some got on It', fuck it, I got a hundred grand on it

[El Da
Really y'all niggaz feel me we step on the spot
Lyrics on cock, stroke and pop, open crews hopin
that the punishment ceases MC masterpieces
Out to burn so learn, and this fat thesis
X's and O's diagrams shit to
Cram expertise the bro, nigga the East so
As we start to shine, brothers get the
Lyrical spit for who can't fuck with it

"This ain't a blast from the past, it's a boomer the future" - E. Sermon
"Ya best to get groove on, or get moved on" - Fat Joe
And ya stop!
(repeat 4X)

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