Luyện nghe bài hát Definitive

Ok ease back before I make to squeeze
The head burner cookin, eminate thought and grab my
Please, I pump kinetics with unintentional
Wanna battle one of us is endin up in god's
Doubt my shit's official, the missile
Bio-computer virus flesh eating potential
(I'm convinced) future mc's are sending robots in time
As we speak to kill my mother before I'm born, be
You catch a high place cinchin, you just the engine
On a quest but my breathe is on
Bad intentions to the lyrical peak, at my inventions
Coflow dj's with turntable weapons
Snatch that, daddy, father pops grand shh
Eliminate pretense, turn to sand
You're rockin low budget doctor who effects
And that's half-baked, you get a buck when you act
E-l dash, p is servin we smash
Be a bootleg, and up a fat nest egg
I say fuck you, it's easy, say it fuck you
Love love to rock beats for the flicks
To hibernate and but I'm still in the mix
One of the many young policin knockin out sequence
Life's a l-o-t-t-o, carry a switch for
Rappers try to front, but when I rhyme, that beef went?
If I'm just a reflection then I'm over mirrors
? woo lock to mack cornum status? , maybe that's

*mr. len cuts krs-one saying 'live and

See what I'm saying? see what I'm
It's just the chorus, it's just the
It's infinity, coflow shit, and that's it

I rock prisms in different
Tainted blood donor, bustin melodies around
Left-wing extremist, hip-hop
Bitches suck the penis call me mister
When I collude, mr. len it's brainfood, strictly
Never again I let a label trap me
Try to clap me, with that leaves me empty
Gas me to diss me, I to God you'd have to kill me
Turpentine fda tactics
Styles for thin skinned rappers I bust scholastics
Sixteen-oh-four plus
Leave you in the dust, bustin them ? try move for
Ninety degrees is coflow, interference
Mc's they bite my shit, but I don't give em sample
Hell, I put my shit out even if I have to
Like a bucket of herbs before a pressing,
But somewhat excessive, suggestive
I can a cookie out of pussy, no question
off, deadly like cigarettes and black coffee
Long as I got lungs and a you can't stop me

*mr. len again*

till infinity
Coflow
Knowhati'msayin, it out, check it out

is like livin in breakbeat hell
You try to knock me off the ladder kid the I swell
It don't turnin liquid into wine by design
Not I'm je-sus, the holy buck, with a halo
Just an urbanite riding the till I hit paydirt
bones that's in a coflow tracks and like max
That's my flavor, behavior ? by scientist?
Got props from brooklyn jews to queens zionists
The manhattan/new jersualem connection
Mork in erection, fiendin out for affection
My style is one piece, your shit is just the cliff notes
plays chronic, mc's pneumonic
You're buggin now fuck that, radio reconvene
I sign for my condition, company vaccine
Indelible mc's, top status
Krazy kings, juvenile techniques to manhood
I make my own grain and go it
Pissin on authority, out of school, for seniority
To do this hip-hop shit, but classic
Pops wasn't around so I'm a bastard
simple, the earth is my pimple
Pocket the extra cash then coflow multplying triplets
It's senseless, leaving rapeprs elderly and
Going details is worthless, fuck it
I got your surplus, as long as there'll be peons on the
I claim my outpost and boast, I deserve to
to, miss the link, colder than a fetus on a hockey rink
You think not best be he not
For ? and not givin up a little at the weed spot
Bigg jus what's the verdict on this beat (that is mad hot)
Give a whistle if you this, can't best me
Try to my lyrics short and fat like joe pesci
God me

*mr.
Know what I'm saying, till
Still out the bugs
It's be on though
Mc's fuck with me, coflow shit
to tell you that
Mr. len, bigg jus, bms, and then you me, elijah
The one and only speechless starving artist
Goin on nine to five
shit, mr. len..