Luyện nghe bài hát Down Syndrome

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

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

So don't fret, kid, I let you lick the I secrete, yo
Even my foes me bravos and that shows
Total domination in this rhyme

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 Plug one-of-a-kind, for you delight
And for you sucker MC's, step to your
Ain't no second thoughts and all your are from Orion
I can tell you a devil by the rhymes you're designin'
Your play doggin' tactics, can't with my facets
because you talk all that glock shit
Don't you can rock shit
identities on freeze
Just a form of protozoa to cross them seas

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

Now it ain't all good your jam goes wood
So as a deterrent, I use mental
Got them brothers shook, peep the look out of the face
'Cause they all catch a bruise from the hits we

Your fame and cars should be as magnets
Legends die but they can get shot and killed
Ain't nuttin glitter you're battlin' MC's
You once in a mirror so to down syndrome, you kneel

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

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

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