Luyện nghe bài hát Down Syndrome

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

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

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

Yeah, the skill is a cinch, I rock the womb a mic
And in the days of the and breast
I knew de yes yes y'allin was the callin, not for the gat
For combat, I bring a bag of my for the SAT

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

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

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

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

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

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

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