Luyện nghe bài hát End to End Burners

C.f. bust critical
Lighters get on a diamond stylus
Four elements the soundclash
Coflow responds to the mileage

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The nitrous surveyor terrorizer
Hit end to end burners plus multiple
Sublevel or simple verbalizer
The humble student sniper, destroy to amplify
The sentinal who protects the portal dimensional
all chapters of b-boy visuals
Take it back to two a.m. fill in the 3d in the park
A later drug raiders set off black and silver sparks
Somehow it just the culture ripped the whole movement apart
From origins, begin that gave the four elements it's start
What remains, a crew to rebuild in vain
To the local squad, to bring the fame back to they building
I'm in the finals, three years for soundkilling
butt analyzers, the weapon mystifier
Who wanna come the king benevolent
Who turn the state of the art, into nuttin or
Who fuck the whirlwind myriad of vaporous hybrids, it's known
To seep through these brick n shit, close your eyelids
In the field of depth
I annihilate kids with no less than texas tittie
Skull nuggies, nurples, methamphetamine
Break the land speed dip out leave a crop circle
Mr. sluggo top-notch competitor behaviour injector
Crush like a overturned blazer
Our greatest work ever, overthrow the stock exchange lazers
Escape flying through the number 4 tunnel, too low to be by radar
Grand concourse mixer of flavour breast
We screwface with ruthie cola mixture
I'm way above, shine on crews like a lamp fixture

Super duty tough words, all vision lost
hold down the function
Rock steadily for more than dough
"dance to the rhythm and of coflow" (repeat 5x)

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A hot wire like a third is live (repeat 3x)
here to oblivion, I obliterate

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Yo, I cut most with a similar interest
King of pen and sing to a without an influence
Shot burner off-kilter bust at random
Like civil war muskets or add kids throwin
Out out the damn spot phantom power rebel bunch
the populace like fed fed the meat to public school lunches
Sad to say I'm the matrix with the code for smallpox
Out of all shots mine are worn hit 'n' runs, caught 'em mixtapeless
Straight from limbo where the most dish is faces
Marching like or orangemen through belfast
Manimal hybrids be combination, beatbox
Til the tastebuds on our tongues are smooth and
Dodging thought police this patient the folk hero
Clepto steal the spotlight before b-boys turn
Specialize in neuter and theft of game systems
The crew detaches expands and credits them purchases
Wisdom with a bad touch, incision plus
botched the operation and denied insurance claim from it
Overfiendish, twenty to shoot out fuck your mind
Before morning cup of ovaltine shit
El producto, c.f. born to break shit down and replace it
Fortified vitamins that you can lick right off the
Little leaguer, my phonics is on clearly ironic shit
hittin pick six on the day of the apocalypse
Took the hard to blaze a trail like yeast infection
In urethras, just to match crabs try to my style, fail
Diss me on the internet like picket crossin teamsters
Scabs that's realy down with hip hop only if convenient, him!!!

The rhyme
The sucks
This fucking move, terrible, old
Look at me I'm to dance for you now, look

"dance to the rhythm and of coflow" (repeat 4x)

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A hot one the third rail is live (repeat 3x)
From here to oblivion, I

"dance to the rhythm and of coflow" (cut and scratched)