Luyện nghe bài hát Dream On

Deeper than life, deep with the mic, sleep the strife,
son of light, vision and sight, listen and
time turns inevitably, are golden,
incredibly on swollen mics i be holding/
rolling silvan creatures through foreign lands,
my strategy on esoteric diagrams/
my words fall into the river,
my presence let alone makes the world shiver.

Still run deep, the world still revolving,
involved in this industry, still beef without the gravy,
still mortals are bombing in oral warmachine,
still of dead rappers are plundered on the battlefield,
still accuse me of greed, but
Norways most rap-artist still never saw no green,
know what I mean? Keep on whining Im rhyming,
and when I die, my voice will live inside your soundsystem.

I give a fuck about you, but I bet your girl missed me,
its Spanish kid, zip-code 2050,
trees cant lift me or of my spicks,
we supply fiends with a fix, with our dicks,
its me with six until I lay down the pen,
just because you rap too, you say youre my friend,
if youre gay I offend, Im the long-awaited,
between MCs the hated, I still made it.

Wanna move my team?...dream on,
we dont care if you got a bigger crew to on.
We on stages you never set your feet on,
be bond, we be quick to turn the heat on.
Wanna move my fam?...dream on,
we dont care if you got a crew to lean on.
We on stages you never set your feet on,
word be bond, we be to turn the heat on.

Opaque the MC with the dirtiest sound,
the mic and chastise it, emphasise heavy shit that knock you down,
talk my walk majestic,
fat bitches of my dick, but wont ever test it.
Mess with who oppress shit,
it, impress with spitting on nitwits,
I cant quit it now, is T.P.s area and time,
all those who are late will left (we wont rewind).

Complex mind, me any given time,
Im on next shit, but Im living my rhyme,
Droppin heavenly lines Im on the set,
minimal, mineral, T.P.-conglomerate,
Come one, all you kids, brawl with this,
Ive got and coffin-lids for all you skills,
Youre gonna like this, thats all Im saying,
too of you young
think Im only playing

Tommy
You best this rap dont come easy,
why you wanna get up in this,...beats me,
beats be years of work in front of the board,
sorry, but I felt what Money record,
I summon the board and did it with the again,
squeeze it out, and it with the rest of them.
we put our lives dont with ink chest to pen,
and if you wanna bring it, dont roll with than ten.

Wanna move my team?...dream on,
we care if you got a bigger crew to lean on.
We stand on stages you set your feet on,
word be bond, we be to turn the heat on.
Wanna move my fam?...dream on,
we dont care if you got a crew to lean on.
We on stages you never set your feet on,
be bond, we be quick to turn the heat on.

cuts 4

the product,T.P. everlasting,
forever with the diamonds,so
six times and we passed it,
through the industry dropping off classics.

Your ass get spilt with orals from bastards,
why you so bitter?, you should hide your raps like kitty-litter,
be a quitter and give up, stuck on the bottom,
rotten, but Im happy you suck.

So the fidduck, soon you all see the Trini-star,
cleaning out this like a mini-bar,
me head in the car, I hope this boo is yours,
catch me at the club smuggling through the doors.

Juggling crews with force, on floors, sets and walls,
fools wet their tryin to set the scores,
I hear the wars ended, you tore the of Jerico,
but horns are blowing foul tunes on my stereo.

(cut/Opaque):
Whos bringing Hip-Hop to the people,
Productions in control, now prepare for the sequal.

Wanna against my team?...dream on,
we dont care if you got a bigger to lean on.
We on stages you never set your feet on,
word be bond, we be to turn the heat on.
Wanna move my fam?...dream on,
we dont care if you got a crew to lean on.
We stand on you never set your feet on,
be bond, we be quick to turn the heat on.