Luyện nghe bài hát Far From Yours

Uh, yeah phenomenon,
Oh yeah, far from 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
Performin' miracles ill and mad
stands before your very eyes is a
one man stand phenomenon

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

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

He's no average MC with a on his face
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, ability
For song run in my
I ideas to L Ron Hubbard to write books on Dianetics

FedEx your info, if you wanna show the
Mr.Dave make give us a good payday too
I was to Earth on a mission
To spread worldwide my glorious

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

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

He's no average MC a smile on his face
And though you try to bite his style, no one can
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 well like a symphony
Some'll go down in history, in infamy
The infamy will be a mystery
As long as my name OC on through infinity
My identity, will bells in all facilities

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

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

The people need a change, this rap 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 his style, no one can duplicate
He can anywhere ya want, he can rhyme any time you say
And he's never ever ever too far, tomorrow, today
Never too far,