Luyện nghe bài hát Ital (The Universal Side)

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

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

It's a million MCs upon a plan they real tryin' to set it
Profess mic illegit
Inaccurate perceptions of reality
In they thus they rhymes are discredit (check it out)

I use my music implemented with and sport tools
To all these too cool fools who say screw school
they don't see the conspiracy
That's put to trap you and me

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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