Luyện nghe bài hát Ital (The Universal Side)

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

I wanna be to reach an MC
And reach a little child in the degree
And my elders
I mean what the
We might as bridge these gaps
In all before we fall in the

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

I use my implemented with jewels and sport tools
To inspire all too cool fools who say screw school
Cause don't see the conspiracy
That's put here to you and me

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

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

I got this Ital up close and personal
The I find to violate, I shall retal-
Iate with realism for they local
To relate, we on point like Abstract now

while I'm breathin' MCin' is believing
That you can host a and the dose is never phony
In fact, quite therapeutic
Like a B12 hypodermic so shoot it

elicit upsteps the explicit
Most wicked seven digit mic
My tongue lash out and strike it
Just slightly miss it
I blast through your section or district

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

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

And still breathin', niggas is dead and not
Perpetuatin' real life the shit kicked is trife ayo they fake bleedin'
It's obvious that needin' attention feedin'
They cold actin' like
When mics is picked up MC's is kicked up
Like women with the gripper drinking Moet 'till hiccup
Fellas hustlin' bricks up
Fantasizin' about the stick up
But rip up the jam and we be truly
On stage you won't need tef. vest
Only a mic and a mic test
And at best you get blessed by the fans who profess
That they can
With the trials you
Or the pains you
Cause some is pure
Tell horors that are true but see like you
Y'all fake joints tyo get a woo-woo
The tear
You be miracle worker
Whose miracle ran out
I it's time you pan out
Or plain fade, cause yo you played
We to drop on you like the Everglades