Luyện nghe bài hát Distortion To Static

Yo, I'm MC, it's all in me
the way it is, when ya gotta be
Indeed as I distort I proceed, I
Gettin' hotter sacks of boom, in my room at the Ramada
Four tanks in your memory to fill up
I provide the static, with scratch to match, you catch the vibe
Most can play high post, but yo that mean shit
Because my click'll a motherfucker sick
I flips, redder than pork, comin' to New to mix
[It's Bob Powers] With the snares and to fix
Rhythmically, you got ta be,
Magically I appear, spark a L and a beer
air smooth, takin' niggaz loot with dice
Then shoot The Roots, poetic, courageously
Vagabond, versatile and various, plus rap
Of mine are blunt, pain is in the mind, so I'm and five
seven, inches in height
My mission to strike and lighten your tights
in, like lightning
Fluorescent, incandescent,
I represent, Objects and Ill Elements
Very relevant, plus managin matter
That's makin' tracks fatter, revolve
Saturn like rings and swings when I sings with bass
distort up in your face like mace
Bustin your dreams, I gasp with loaded
I'm on the rap scene, re-color like a vaccine
As I, rocks from under blunderin' I'm not,
Ya getm, shot, get caught so with thought, for real
the illest out the Phi, short for Philidelph-iada-fly
Money makin' fakin' I isn't
can nah front, I'm poetically exquisite
Wicked, with the visit while you're what is it
Dig it, yo my mellow um for the night
[Malik be, get on the mic, get on the
that y'all, and yo I'm flowin', my part of the song
It's goin, goin, it's gone

Now, go get dictionary and your Pictionary
Cause much affliction with my diction friction and carries
and hers like some cattle in the steeple
People, there's no equal, or no
SO policies, of equalities, get
Demolished, distortion of the gettin' polished
of splurge and words will just be merged
Together, damn quite clever, however
You never, can sound alike, lyrics don't be like
These, troops, who be's,
Insult ya, of culture, rhythmical vulture
Approach ya, with Magnetic shit that's
I MC's dangle like a bangle
Strangle from every angle, my hingles and it jangles
Under Kangols, them niggaz don't want to tangle
Cause get loose, negroes get juiced like the mango
To be particular, extra-curricular, for
Measure, in any weather, value more than the
Baby, you say you maybe, come in to flex
Now you what's next