Luyện nghe bài hát Ital (The Universal Side)

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

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

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

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

Y'all know the battle lieutenant be on some whole 'nother other genetic
They say I get it from my so its' inheredit-
Tary and very necessary to
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?
Like a raffle pickin'
If you feelin' something, guess who get the

I got this Ital style up 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 is never phony
In fact, it's quite
Like a B12 needle so shoot it

elicit upsteps the explicit
Most wicked seven digit mic
My tongue out and strike with it
Just might miss it
When I blast your section or district

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

In my formative years by my peers I was
Until the instruments of time 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' jacks and think they for the rev
But they got a lot to learn, to make their thoughts term
Cause on their short-cuts made a wrong turn
Probably, timelessly I the fearsome
To rip eardrum for many years to come
Professional style thinkin' to move wise
So hard a wonder y'all alive

And breathin', niggas is dead and not even
Perpetuatin' real life the shit is real trife ayo they fake bleedin'
It's obvious that they needin' feedin'
They cold like heathens
When mics is up MC's scenes is kicked up
Like with the gripper drinking Moet 'till they hiccup
Fellas hustlin' picking up
about the illest stick up
But rip up the jam and we be truly
On you won't need your tef. vest
Only a mic with and a mic
And at your you get blessed by the fans who profess
That can relate
the trials you tribulate
Or the pains you
some cats is pure
Tell horors that are true but see cats you
Y'all fake just tyo get a woo-woo
The tear
You be that worker
Whose just ran out
I it's time you pan out
Or just plain fade, yo you played
We 'bout to drop on you like the