Luyện nghe bài hát Distortion To Static

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

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