Luyện nghe bài hát Far From Yours

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

are like B sharps floatin'
Out of my mouth from start to finish the song diminish
My lyrical energy bring out envy in most
Who to O, he didn't know 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 judge know my has cause
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 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 find a MC well orchestrated like a symphony
Some'll go down in history, in infamy
The infamy be somewhat a mystery
As as my name OC live on through infinity
My identity, ring bells in all facilities

From to enemies, I'm the antidote and remedy
I'ma philosophize, analyze, no
If I die I'ma return 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, I distinguish
The meanest lyric flamethrower career's over
Finesse a mic Casanova, Don or MC

The people need a change, rap shit is deranged
Yo Raider, the fader, let 'em know my cause
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 his style, no one can duplicate
He can flow anywhere ya want, he can any time you say
And he's never ever too far, from tomorrow, today
Never too far,