Luyện nghe bài hát Listen Up

Listen up, it, E-Rule's about to wreck it
?? ?? in more reverse I got the when I freak it
Disarm wits ?? seek it
Diapharetic in the
More than motion draws up kinetic, bein' combined the vibe
Not a transcribe, though they tried
I jot down ?? I rock the whole jam
Chumps the program, identical to no man
When I get busy who is he my formula
In parallel in perfect, mics to short circuit
Hark, it's worth it I'm on the brink of up, y'all
Examine hits they fall with mics in flight
Graphic I grabs it, gab with forms of this sort
Words I comports with no but'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
4-20 Team hits on the elements of green
What's the word? Travel than six-third
in mad words to build upon the scene for the time bein'
Dips to ? God, what's the catch
Knows I freak a sketch, got a panoramic view
Plus I'm true, no stunts 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, lend me 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' your click, mark my words - see you never
You wouldn't boast at all if you had my skills
Secluded in my unit rip rhymes to fluent
Manifest my style
Be direct from the I flare form and dare chumps to test
Try and press, I ?? the stress, or less
Marvelous my drifts, I boroughs through 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 wreck a technique, I mad mad mystique
When I speak, I peak, E-Rule's
Fly as well, spark like a ??
Punks are plastic, I'm drastic, ill Romana
Diggin Afrodonna's in order, no retain my name
Here it is E-Rule supreme I get biz, you know the
That you quote, what I wrote, recaps responses
No nonsense, here it is in true mannerism
Swarms gettin warm due to that I give em
Like that, while you hark to my
Checkin for the sound God and it is

Fresh in the to freak 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 trends
ends with my ?? my God sends
Got the format, many swore that, I wouldn't
Now I got props, you heard my chumpie, I never
See punks are left back, I'm ill like Lefrak, when I
My tone slick drifts to fit, shit
Darts thoughts on a hit
You know this words you never utter
you know the God's butter
Got my shit pat so my sound's fat
from the end of the pound tracks, rip it then max
I beez aloof to the punks, the gimmicks and acts
I got the formula I'm ya the vibe be mad ill
Expade'in through the feel you're feelin', that appealin'
I'm reelin', aloof to kids who be stealin'
I ?? ?? not a or servile
I'm magnanimous, I grow like canibus, animous
When I unfold, hope the man don't plan to bust gold
My form is, after swarm is, enormous the
Of born is, showin' 'em all what gettin' is indeed
Harken as I
the wise appraise 'em all
Got a next level song and then I'm

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