Luyện nghe bài hát Eternalists

Now we go
we go (come on come on)
Now we go
Here we go (come on on)

Stay this ain't for the faint hearted
My name's honored my style is insane retarded
Remain hottest from St. to St. Thomas
game farther than the put-put planes charted
The same who smoke rainforest and bang hardest
My smartest break a nigga like a lame promise
All city like train
out the pictures we painted (yeah)
More colorful Kelis naked
Your skills is least debated and your album awaited
Even Big Tigger let you in "Tha Basement"
Face it y'all niggas face with your legs kicking
They call your momma Roy Jones she raise chicken
You're "Down for the Count" like Rah I'm straight spittin
Make say, "Uh uh, no they didn't!"
Yes we did so god the kid yo
I got my own so I never his no

In this journey you're the I'm the journalist
Am I eternal or an
Soon as we up I sensed nervousness
As soon as we up y'all niggas burn to this

In this journey the journal I'm the journalist
Am I or an eternalist?
Soon as we up I sensed nervousness
As soon as we rolled up y'all burn to this

Yo we send this bullet straight your brain
We taking over like Moors in there's more to gain
Runaways get aboard the (come on)
You can't ignore the (no)
When it come down the pouring rain
Caught the Train of it clanked across the raw terrain
The cold weather break your spirit a water main
I looked in eyes and I saw the shame
Y'all don't that our greatness came before the chains
No you can't imagine a future where all can change
If one of us ain't then we all to blame
So we attack each other project wars and thang
It's all the same across the board we for game
You wanna see through that shit then you can call my
I chop it up like raw cocaine
I gems at top ten, I'm not for the fame
You wanna test and I bet you get like lost planes
Yo

In this journey the journal I'm the journalist
Am I eternal or an
as we showed up I sensed nervousness
As soon as we rolled up y'all burn to this

In this journey you're the journal I'm the
Am I or an eternalist?
as we showed up I sensed nervousness
As soon as we rolled up y'all niggas burn to

And it is (yeah)
yeah (yeah yeah)
on
Yeah (yeah yeah)

Yeah (yeah yeah)
Yo yo yo
Say what? Say what, say what, say

I rock for the purists and I rock for the
I rock for the and I rock for the ladies (come on)
I rock for the elders and I rock for the (yeah)
I rhyme to the sirens cry in the night (yeah)
Live on the mic though I've been dying to write (yeah)
Since the of flying a kite and ridin my bike (come on)
Open my eyes and keep the prize within my line of (yeah)
Now cats drop out of school to get high on a pipe (word)
Seem like that's the ghetto way of to fight
The system thats based on trying to stop you from shinning your
We dying in of getting rich
That's why I rhyme like a battle
Battling the tragedies and
That be killing niggas quicker than mortality
acting like whats going on now is distant reality
Behaving so that they become a casualty
Plus they don't wanna battle me
They try to away but they stumble like Macy Gray
Cats hit the tunnel to and say, "Hey DJ!"
Make me wonder why they call Sunday the day

In journey you're the journal I'm the journalist
Am I eternal or an
Soon as we up I sensed nervousness
As soon as we rolled up niggas burn to this

In this you're the journal I'm the journalist
Am I or an eternalist?
Soon as we up I sensed nervousness
As soon as we rolled up y'all niggas to this

me out