Luyện nghe bài hát Far From Yours

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

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

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

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

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

I be the chosen one, beyond the and Cristal
A son of king and a queen, therefore
For run in my genetics
I gave ideas to L Ron to write books on Dianetics

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

are like B sharps floatin'
Out of my mouth from start to finish 'til the song
My lyrical bring out envy in most MC's
Who listen to O, he didn't me before

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

He's no MC with a smile on his face
And though you try to his style, no one can duplicate
He can flow ya want, he can rhyme any time you say
And he's ever ever too far, from tomorrow, today

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

From to enemies, I'm the antidote and remedy
philosophize, analyze, no question
If I die I'ma like Jesus' resurrection
I'm a blessin' to the rap game, my claim to is when

I reappear, I put rappers to shame
Plain and simple, in common English, what I
The meanest lyric your career's over
Finesse a mic Casanova, Don or MC

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

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