Luyện nghe bài hát Ital (The Universal Side)

(Everybody reppin' the Illadelph side)
From the side
To the New York
To the the side
(Everybody reppin' from the side)
From the Illadelph
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 the hell
We as well bridge these gaps
In all we fall in the fire

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

I use my implemented with jewels and sport tools
To inspire all these too cool fools who say school
Cause they don't see the
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 necessary to
Legendarily, heavily

Contemporaries the Roots is so rad it's like dag
Which bag did come 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 first I find to violate, I shall
Iate with realism for whole local
To relate, we on like decimal Abstract now

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

Lyrically elicit the explicit
Most wicked seven digit mic
My lash out and strike with it
Just might miss it
When I blast through your or district

(Everybody from the Illadelph side)
From the side
To the New side
To the the universal
(Everybody from the Illadelph side)
From the side
To the New York
To the the side

In my formative years by my 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
is fakin' jacks and think they ready for the rev
But got a lot to learn, to make their thoughts long term
Cause on their short-cuts they made a wrong
Probably, timelessly I the fearsome
To rip your eardrum for many to come
Professional style thinkin' to move wise
So hard it's a y'all alive

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