Luyện nghe bài hát Ital (The Universal Side)

(Everybody reppin' the Illadelph side)
From the Illadelph
To the New side
To the the universal
(Everybody from the Illadelph side)
From the side
To the New side
To the the universal

I be able to reach an MC
And reach a little in the same degree
And my excel
I mean what the
We might as bridge these gaps
In all we fall in the fire

It's a MCs upon a plan they call real tryin' to set it
mic techniques illegit
Inaccurate perceptions of embedded
In they minds thus rhymes are discredit (check it out)

I use my music with jewels and sport tools
To inspire all these too cool who say screw school
Cause they see the conspiracy
put here to trap you and me

Y'all know the battle lieutenant be on some whole other finesse genetic
say I get it from my mother so its' inheredit-
Tary and very necessary to
Legendarily, refined

Contemporaries like the Roots is so rad like dag
bag did they come out of, and how can I get in it to win it?
Like a raffle ticket
If you feelin' something, who get the sticking

I got Ital style up close and personal
The first I find to violate, I shall
with realism for they whole local
To relate, we on point like decimal now

MCin' while I'm breathin' is believing
That you can host a ceremony and the dose is phony
In fact, it's therapeutic
a B12 hypodermic needle so shoot it

Lyrically elicit the explicit
Most wicked digit mic wizard
My tongue lash out and with it
slightly might miss it
When I blast your section or district

(Everybody reppin' the Illadelph side)
From the side
To the New side
To the the universal
(Everybody reppin' from the side)
From the side
To the New side
To the the side

In my formative years by my peers I was
Until the of time killed the congruence
I peeped the blue prints on how to make sense
Of MC's which are a nuisance I just what to do since I'm on another lev
is fakin' jacks and think they ready for the rev
But got a lot to learn, to make their thoughts long term
Cause on short-cuts they made a wrong turn
Probably, I construct the fearsome
To rip your eardrum for many to come
Professional thinkin' rational to move wise
So hard it's a wonder y'all

And still breathin', is dead and not even
real life the shit kicked is real trife ayo they fake bleedin'
It's obvious they needin' attention feedin'
They cold actin' like
mics is picked up MC's scenes is kicked up
Like women the gripper drinking Moet 'till they hiccup
Fellas picking bricks up
Fantasizin' about the illest up
But rip up the jam and we be impressed
On stage you won't your tef. vest
a mic with and a mic test
And at your you get blessed by the fans who profess
they can relate
With the you tribulate
Or the pains you
Cause some cats is
Tell horors that are but see cats like you
Y'all fake just tyo get a woo-woo
The tear
You be that miracle
miracle just ran out
I think time you pan out
Or just plain fade, yo you played
We to drop on you like the Everglades