Luyện nghe bài hát H! Vltg3 (Reanimation Remix)

Sometimes, sometimes,
Sometimes, sometimes,

I've been diggin' in the crates ever I was livin' in space
Before the rat race, monkeys had human traits
I mastered numerology, big theology
Performed lobotomies with psychology

Invented the mic so I can blessin' it
Chin-checkin' kids to make my point an impressionist
Many men tried to shake us
But I mic chords like double helixes
To show what I'm made of

I knees like leg braces
Cast a spell of on all of you MC's who hate us
So, you can try on, you without a shoulder to cry on
From now to infinity, let be bygones

I fire bombs, ghostly notes this
I tried threats but on to a promise
I shit with or without an accomplice
And run the guantlett whoever that wants this

voltage
(This is the sound)
voltage
(Bringin' you up and you down)
High
(Comin' at you from side)
High
(Making the and rhyme collide)

Akira, I've put a kink in the backbones of clones with
Never my rhymes Jones
Spraying bright day what you might say
My blood krylon, Technicolor type A

On highways write road rage
a winning, cages a tin that bounce all around
Surround sound, devouring the
Subliminal gangrene paintings, all the same things

Sing karaoke copy bullshit
Break bones verbally sticks and stone tactics
Forth dimension, compact
Write rhymes with ease while the stands in attention

Meant to put you away, with the
Pistol, official, sixteen line, a rhyme
While you risk your all, I pick out at flaws
Spin, rah, blah, blah, blah, you can say you saw

High
(This is the sound)
voltage
(Bringin' you up and you down)
High
(Comin' at you every side)
voltage
(Making the and rhyme collide)

High
(This is the sound)
voltage
(Bringin' you up and you down)
voltage
(Comin' at you every side)
voltage
(Making the and rhyme collide)

the man, the man in your hand over your land
Roving over man's bolding, fellow when he's jammin' plans ova?
I am Vics Clorousos, the ferocious
When I spy my third eye, it's high voltage

That's why I need ruby glasses
'Cause when I glance at the chest I might blast the masses
transmitted through piano
Integrated in flow, calculated to

My I U skills when I plea sees the rhyme
I hear I bleed when I proceed through time
I walk through and inanimate obstacles
educed to the reduction of cells and molecules

I bring the knowledge, you swallow a state, the Hologram
I bot your head, fat and your lip like
A telepath of verses with no postage
Pharaohe Monch, Mike Shinoda, we high

High
(This is the sound)
High
(Bringin' you up and you down)
voltage
(Comin' at you every side)
High
(Making the rythm and collide)

voltage
(This is the sound)
High
(Bringin' you up and you down)
voltage
(Comin' at you every side)
voltage
(Making the rythm and collide)