Luyện nghe bài hát Eternalists

Yeah, now we go
we go, come on come on, now here we go
Here we go, on come on, yeah

Stay this ain't for the faint hearted
My name's honored 'cause my is insane retarded
Remain hottest St. Marks to St. Thomas
Take game farther than the put-put charted

The artist who smoke rain forest and bang hardest
My brain smartest break a nigga like a promise
All city train bombers
Check out the pictures we painted,
colorful than Kelis naked

Your skills is least debated and your album least
Even Big Tigger let you in 'The Basement'
Face it y'all niggas down with your legs kicking
They call momma Roy Jones 'cause she raise chicken

You're 'Down for the Count' like Rah I'm straight spittin'
Make pigeons say, "Uh uh', no didn't
Yes, we did so God the kid yo
I got my own so I never his no

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

In journey you're the journal I'm the journalist
Am I or an eternalist?
Soon as we showed up, I nervousness
As soon as we rolled up, y'all burn to thi

we go

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 like the pouring rain

Caught the train of thought it clanked across the raw
The cold weather break your spirit like a water
I in your eyes and I saw the shame
Y'all don't know that our greatness before the chains

No you can't imagine a future this all can change
If one of us free then we all to blame
So we each other fighting project wars and thang
It's all the same the board we fall for game

You wanna see that shit then you can call my name
Kweli I chop it up raw cocaine
I gems at top ten, I'm not for the fame
You test and I bet you get wrecked like lost planes yo

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

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

And it is
Say Say what, say what, say what

I rock for the and I rock for the players
I for the fellas and I rock for the ladies, come on
I for the elders and I rock for the babies, yeah
I rhyme to the that cry in the night, yeah

Live on the mic even though I've been to write, yeah
Since the of flying a kite and ridin' my bike, come on
my eyes and keep the prize within my line of sight, yeah
Now cat's drop out of school to get high on a pipe, word

Seem like the ghetto way of tryin' to fight
The system that's based on trying to stop you from shinning your
We dying in of getting rich
That's why I rhyme like a battle
the tragedies and fallacies

That be killing niggas quicker than mortality
They like what's going on now is distant reality
Behaving so casually that become a casualty
Plus they don't wanna me anyway

try to walk away but they stumble like Macy Gray
Cats hit the tunnel to and say, "Hey DJ"
me wonder why they call Sunday the lazy day

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

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

me out