Luyện nghe bài hát Far From Yours

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You may never a MC well 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, will ring bells in all

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

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

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

He's no average MC a smile on his face
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,