Luyện nghe bài hát Far From Yours

Uh, yeah phenomenon,
Oh yeah, baby far yours, oh yeah

Yo time is most limited I'm back on the
O replenishes potency like four or Guinnesses
Hennessey's flourishing OC is
miracles ill and mad lyrical
What stands before your eyes is a
one man alone phenomenon

Microphone misery you taste my repertoire
In your face a buck fifty, done with the razor
I'm felt by Aztecs, by Asians
Portuguese, Lebanese and Caucasians

Every form of power, they respect my
Slap me five, with former leader Cognac with diplomat
Retard your whole brigade, cave in brain waves
(With messages)
party people slaves
Ya hit to rewind and defy my cause
One thing I do is keep em different, and far from

no average MC with a smile on his face
Though try to bite his style, no one can duplicate

I be the one, beyond the Moet and Cristal
A son of and a queen, therefore ability
For song run in my
I gave ideas to L Ron Hubbard to books on Dianetics

your info, if you wanna show the manager
Mr.Dave make sure give us a good too
I was assigned to Earth on a
To spread my glorious compositions

Notes are B sharps floatin'
Out of my mouth from start to finish the song diminish
My lyrical energy bring out in most MC's
Who to O, he didn't know me before

Then you know who I are now, my style
That's a crime to be dealt but we take it to trial
Verdict is in, the judge know my has cause
One thing I do is em different, and far from yours

no average MC with a smile on his face
And you try to bite his style, no one can duplicate
He can flow ya want, he can rhyme any time you say
And he's never ever too far, from tomorrow, today

You may never find a MC orchestrated like a symphony
Some'll go down in history, in infamy
The infamy be somewhat a mystery
As long as my name OC live on infinity
My identity, ring bells in all facilities

fans to enemies, I'm the antidote and remedy
I'ma philosophize, analyze, no
If I die I'ma return like Jesus'
I'm a blessin' to the rap game, my claim to fame is

I disappear reappear, I put rappers to
Plain and simple, in common English, what I
The meanest lyric flamethrower your over
a mic Casanova, Don Juan or MC

The people a change, this rap shit is deranged
Yo Raider, flip the fader, let 'em my cause
One thing I do is keep em different, and far from

He's no average MC with a on his face
And though you try to bite his style, no one can
He can flow anywhere ya want, he can rhyme any you say
And he's never ever ever too far, from tomorrow,
too far, never