Luyện nghe bài hát Definitive

Ok back before I make position to squeeze
The head burner cookin, thought and grab my phallus
Please, I pump with unintentional malice
battle one of us is endin up in god's palace
Doubt my official, the megatron missile
Bio-computer virus flesh eating potential
(I'm convinced) future mc's are sending back in time
As we speak to kill my before I'm born, be warned
You catch a high place cinchin, lucky you just the
On a quest but my breathe is on
Bad intentions to herd the lyrical peak, at my
Coflow providing dj's with weapons
Snatch that, disco daddy, pops grand shh
pretense, turn rocks to sand
You're rockin low budget who special effects
And that's half-baked, you get a buck when you act
E-l dash, p is ----- we smash
Be a bootleg, and up a fat nest egg
I say you, it's easy, say it again fuck you
Love love to rock beats for the flicks
To hibernate and but I'm still in the mix
One of the young policin breathers knockin out sequence
a l-o-t-t-o, carry a switch for self-defense
Rappers try to front, but when I rhyme, where that went?
If I'm just a reflection I'm takin over mirrors
? woo to mack cornum status? , maybe that's clearer

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

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

I rock in different downtowns
Tainted blood donor, bustin melodies sound
extremist, hip-hop militia
Bitches suck the penis competition call me
When I collude, mr. len it's brainfood, strictly
Never again I let a record label me
Try to clap me, with paperwork leaves me empty
Gas me to diss me, I swear to God have to kill me
Turpentine fda tactics
invade for thin skinned rappers I bust scholastics
Sixteen-oh-four plus
Leave you in the dust, bustin ? try move for jus?
Ninety degrees is coflow, runnin
Mc's bite my shit, but I don't give em sample clearance
Hell, I put my out even if I have to sell
Like a bucket of herbs a pressing, oppressing
But excessive, sexually suggestive
I can suck a 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*

It's till
shit
Knowhati'msayin, it out, check it out

Mc's is like livin in hell
You try to knock me off the ladder kid the fatter I
It don't matter turnin liquid wine by design
Not I'm je-sus, the holy buck, with a halo
Just an riding the train till I hit paydirt
Smoke bones that's in a coflow and like max
That's my flavor, experimental ? by scientist?
Got props from brooklyn hasidic jews to zionists
The manhattan/new jersualem type
in erection, fiendin out for female affection
My style is one whole piece, your is just the cliff notes
Eminent plays chronic, pneumonic
You're buggin now fuck that, radio wack
I sign for my condition, company flow
Indelible mc's, top status
Krazy kings, juvenile techniques to manhood
I make my own grain and go it
on authority, dropped out of school, for seniority
To do this shit, but resonate classic
Pops around so I'm a secondhand bastard
Hypothesis simple, the is my pimple
Pocket the extra cash coflow multplying like 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
Swerve to, miss the link, colder than a on a hockey rink
You not what? best be he not
For ? and not givin up a little at the weed spot
Bigg jus the verdict on this beat (that shit is mad hot)
Give a whistle if you hear this, best me
Try to keep my lyrics and fat like joe pesci
God me

*mr.
Know I'm saying, till infinity
Still working out the
It's gonna be on
Mc's can't with me, coflow shit
Forgot to tell you
Mr. len, bigg jus, bms, and then you me, elijah
The one and only diamond starving artist
Goin on from nine to
shit, mr. len..