Luyện nghe bài hát Down Syndrome

I be that mind blessin', blessin' these we've ignited
Want to it to my face, man, you're cordially invited
I've cited, you possess no science in your thinking
So I'm gonna never, blinking

Fingers be pointin' and leakin' falsifyin' the
You think I'm pink, I blink with them of thought and think
And in this corner be the hush, so play on William
'Cause at the sound of the bell my circle square
And all MC's best sweat, we buckets of heat

So fret, kid, I let you lick the love I secrete, yo
Even my foes give me bravos and that
Total in this rhyme complication

Yeah, the skill is a cinch, I rock the with a mic
And in the days of the nickel and
I de yes yes y'allin was the callin, clearly not for the gat
For combat, I a bag of my rhymes for the SAT

I'm one-of-a-kind, for you people's delight
And for you MC's, step to your knees
Ain't no second thoughts and all thoughts are from Orion
I can that you a devil by the rhymes you're designin'
Your doggin' tactics, can't fuck with my facets
Just because you talk all that shit
Don't mean you can shit
Your on freeze
Just a of protozoa tryin' to cross them seas

See high horse riders shot by the sheriff
'Cause nobody's for crimes
And even all you skirts to checkin' in your upstairs attic
'Cause Mase is hoes, if hoes is startin' static

Now it all good when your jam goes wood
So as a deterrent, I use mental
Got brothers shook, peep the look comin' out of the face
'Cause they all catch a bruise from the hits we

Your fame and should be listed as magnets
Legends never die but they can get and killed
Ain't glitter when you're battlin' MC's
You once imitated in a mirror so to down syndrome, you

The status I heard, the same nothin'
My ears the faulty locks tryin' to lock down the stops
But I earn than your Menudo or your Boyz II Men
While the syndrome you immune to frequencies I send
Fresher than a off havin' them J in fifth
I identify with your
But I for more than just a Benz, so mends
I'm cuttin' off my friends to keep a smile iron grain

Let me tell you a little something about the
'em, son
I be a piece of the East coast, so a toast to
Plug Wonder why back in the day who soaked his words in
So when I ran a phrase in June you didn't catch it December
I'm a member of them kids from the inner
you kitties audible treats, you be aching for making
More than a pagan holiday
Not from the PJ's, yet I still got to say

Say what man? You gritty a diamond grenade
For the cameo spot you to fool Parade
You acrobats flip the star map, for alla that
You'll be the to place, and ran it all to a waste
And all the style that you bring make decks bend
You gotta rip it from the start the beats come in