Luyện nghe bài hát Fine Line

As mighty a man you've seen spitting amphetamine
To all those congested, my job raw never
A to the uncontested, murderer
I mark your mistake as soon as rested, I heard of ya
Unattended for your double breasted, vest kid
Time is well invested, burning your press kit
Ya HEARD me, chic-ow, it and pass it leftwards
Never protested, the living proof
Winkled your face, you better press it,
Put fist in thought, care to test it? If you dare I
Motionless, I throw a stare in the eyes of uncommon wise
Rise like Nike, shares growing older, snowball effect to boulder
Show you love nigga, I'm iceberg with shoulder
No time for your manic, hazy rap partner
Future darker black permanent black... marker
I you from existence on solid ground
Only twelve but long distance, that's all I frown
Is we hell or is we bound?
I bomb the without a sound
Ain't nobody around to hear it
Sipping fine wine and spirits on days
By the South Pacific, cheddar better when specific
Cheddar look better explicit
Cheddar get better statistics rise like mama biscuits
All 'n all, I'm having fun gun
'Cause world gave me gun, detonate the with my tongue
I'm young I'm well hung
Threat to intellect, also got your prize possession
I ride the fine line yours and mine, check the design
cats wondering how rhyme turn sublime
Peep my coming from behind
I'm high beaming in rear view
Get out the lane before I steer through
Ain't even trying to you
It was 'til you thought I feared you
Naw, loosen bra bitch
Never rest until I'm considered, the exalted
Even then I'll still be bitter, on malted
Through the speech, now time to walk it
This potent poet, who only spit it if he it
to show it to the hardest of hip hop artist
If you a baby baby, finish what you started and be a MAN
God damn, resort to plan be on candy
For delicate procedure, no for leisure
The fine line between yours and mine, the design
Bre-X cats wondering how rhyme turn
Peep my shines coming behind
I'm beaming in your rear view, CRASH
I at nothing, my blood stream pumping nothing but utter destruction
Towards I describe in this rap production
Suffering from mal concussions, you head bangers repercussion
First had you lustin'
Now the name Saukrates ringing more than
X-L quote me well, bringing the future
Double X-L me well, bringing the future
You to poise for the portrait, here let me shoot you