Luyện nghe bài hát Listen Up

Listen up, check it, E-Rule's to wreck it
?? ?? in more reverse I got the works I freak it
Disarm unique wits ?? it
in the energetic
More than motion draws up kinetic, bein' combined with the
Not a man'll transcribe, they tried
I jot down ?? I rock the whole jam
know the program, identical to no man
When I get who is he my formula rhymes
In parallel lines in perfect, mics to short
Hark, worth it I'm on the brink of blowin' up, y'all
Examine hits however they fall with mics in
Graphic when I grabs it, gab with of this sort
Words I comports with no and's or if's
Laid on the reel, eventually the build
I bag a ?? of the ?? ism, ill and
When I I grow like shrubs over dubs indulgin' buds
Maybe 4-20 hits on the elements of green
What's the Travel more than six-third
Niggas in mad words to build the scene for the time bein'
down to ? God, what's the catch
Knows I freak a sketch, got a panoramic view
Plus I'm true, pull no on the crew or you're through
That's a fact, future flung by the tongue
Hark to what the God brung, up

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"Listen!"
"Listen up, me your ear, stop and stare.."
"Listen!"
"Listen up, me your ear, stop and stare.."
"Listen!"
"Listen up, me your ear, stop and stare.."
"Listen!"

Flip I'm baggin' click, mark my words - see you never knew
You wouldn't boast at all if you had my skills
in my unit rip rhymes to flow fluent
Manifest my style
Be direct from the West I flare and dare chumps to test
Try and press, I ?? the stress, more or
Marvelous my drifts, I stride boroughs the fifth
When I shift my zone, got melodic
Flows I course the mic my resource so let me go on and check
Live and direct, to a technique, I freak mad mad mystique
When I speak, I peak, E-Rule's
Fly as well, spark a ?? blastin
Punks are plastic, I'm drastic, ill Romana
Diggin Afrodonna's in order, no game retain my
Here it is E-Rule supreme I get biz, you the scene
That you quote, what I wrote, recaps responses
No nonsense, here it is in confound mannerism
Swarms gettin warm due to that I give em
Like that, while you to my wis'
for the sound God and there it is

Fresh in the mind to thought in writin' rhyme
and inclined, I'm jukin' no chimes, Sign of the no-Times
I a killin', talkin' willin' got the feelin'
All my skill and functions are modulations as I break
Meetin' with my ?? my God sends
Got the format, many swore that, I drop
Now I got props, you heard my chumpie, I slump
See punks are left back, I'm ill like Lefrak, I kick
My slick drifts to fit, manifestin'' shit
thoughts emerge on a hit
You know this words you never utter
'Cause you know the God's
Got my down pat so my sound's fat
Flow the end of the pound tracks, rip it then max
I beez aloof to the punks, the gimmicks and acts
I got the I'm warnin' ya the vibe be mad ill
Expade'in through the feel you're feelin', that appealin'
Greenbacks I'm reelin', aloof to kids who be
I ?? ?? not a punk or
I'm magnanimous, I grow like canibus, never
When I unfold, hope the next man plan to bust gold
My form is, swarm is, enormous the wordin'
Of born is, showin' 'em all what warm is indeed
as I proceed
E-Rule the wise 'em all
Got a next song and then I'm gone

(Various at the end)