Luyện nghe bài hát Elevate

Elevate mental level
step aside the music so you can
see pomeroy is here to take it to you the funky
its me the d, you one m.c.
so give me dat microphone so i can the past lyrics, yo
i can put my thoughts over a 5 screw
and with my words make a person with a passive body move
and groove into an ill kid
lockin the bid for who we your lid, my id
in the drivers so i can run it down
with poetic arrows let me introduce the sound
situate your mind for a logical
too many mc's lookin for their way on the road
pass the racks of overweighted
you might find a clash with what say is a smash
hit me the one and two, the he-hi-into
hits you with a new issue, shoot

ooooohhhhh, the celemental
the source of soulful

today crown me, the straight p.i.m.p.
the p i'll be and o the mp3, yo
and is the grave and do everything you like
i turn your backs off when i rock the mic
cast away 101 dalmations, my vibration
walkin down the uncreated playin out the
to the 8 to the rollin of you hasnt sold enough yet
says the size of debt true
cuz fans like you switchin, since '82
itchin' for somethin new, told what to do
the platinum hits dont mean it wack read shits
no to throw fits
just back in the blitz-and-which-we-could-lock-horns-which


we up the stereo like mine is abuse
cuz this the type of shit you to listen to

times spin, begin, the calendar days
while those animated minutes blur to form hazy shades of
foughts my sign
its motivation is the cheese of being the gray
raise the bar, elevate, mode that relate
to the end, transcend, the prior reshape, make
the wonder of times 10 without stripe
mother drippin hot right off the end of the knife
fat and tasty, dont waste
just grill of the mc, our lyrics mad about the things that i dont see
release, rejoice, be cruel, the true voice,
eye, then take eye, the honey of choice
flip the script, i nips, the bud, your lips
shift with words my tip kiss the point,
get to people, anticipated sequel
is the church, my rhyme the steple

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ooooohhhhh, the evelvation
the source of soulful

the reason for the
yayayaaa,
you know that music can your heart, so open up your arms

i believe in the destiny
the wrote, the women, the pressure of
lyrics are so tight, think of undressin me
thats why they cut and drop like a vasectamy
they back up pathetically, readily, im steadily
time to off that played out ground
goes to rid of the bands, for primitive lands
interpretation be off, so make em understand, i
revampered the system, so yall can
and judge if you like, but dont in my height
a critic is a critic is a critic for a reason
couldn't the biz so their career is out of season
im sick with this, they got you gettin cattle on
but when the new album comes drops a smog bomb
like when cast in, snoop, and octagon
we yall, good good god

We elevate yall, good god
We elevate yall, good god
We elevate yall, good god
We elevate yall, good god
We yall, good good god
We yall, good good god
We elevate yall, good god
We elevate yall, good god