Luyện nghe bài hát Concerto of Desparado

The concerto, of the
R-double-O-T-S check the
If you know like I know then you the motto
all the false shit gots to go

In the of the moon, over the melancholy metro
My is set like a U.F.O.
The maestro, the lyricist
My physical play the role of a
The of my lyrics law manifesto
My thoughts wrestle and with the killer instincts
of a gorilla stronger than
Without vanilla my profess my ability to just
stimulate you like the sensimilla
The halflife the Illadel-L-P-O-phila
is my death flower blow your tower to smithereens
to fiends catch rhyme gripper
Deeper than the meditations of a worshiper
Unorthodox, hip-hop,
Than a Serengeti my thoughts swifter
you lose balance when the sound hits ya
So check for the, Militia
A poet's under pressure stressin' you get the picture
if it means you gotta hang over the banister
I pull a microphone on any brandisher
And advantage of ya because you amateur
Styles gunning down your sound man and
What? This how we do it in the for nine-six
With this delivering attack on rap shit
Breakin MC's down to fractions, tell squadron
It's to go to war, reaction

The concerto, of the
R-double-O-T-S check the
If you like I know then you know the motto
all the fake shit gots to go
The concerto, of the
R-double-O-T-S the flow
If you know like I know then you know the
all the false shit gots to go

The implorer, the explorer
Treat MC's the cities of Sodom and Gomorrah
Leavin these niggas like a box of Pandora
With styles newer than the world order
Approximately three of y'all are water
I deport ya
Then orchestrate your torture roots of culture
The pill to the line of scrimmage up against your image
Where life is a heist, and the strong get a
It's ill as a war and it I'm the Lieutenant
that you like a peninsula to snatch the pennant
You fold like Japan's futons and
I design a plan to make a rapper step like a pedestrian
I crush a mountain into grands of
Your pain stains the that held the mic inserted to the stand
The desperado, refuse to follow
The afficianado, break you up into parts like vibrato
I deep like the dark of the
Niggas is sweet and sound silly when they on the mic
They use the back and forth the same
old rhythm plain
I'd UltraMagnetize your brain
It's the purist, that leave you lost like a tourist
inside the chorus, niggaz is nothin' for us
As we breakin' 'em to fractions, tell your squadron
time to go to war, respond reaction

The concerto, of the
R-double-O-T-S check the
If you like I know then you know the motto
That's all the fake shit to go
The concerto, of the
R-double-O-T-S check the
If you know I know then you know the motto
all the false shit gots to go