Luyện nghe bài hát Listen Up

Listen up, it, E-Rule's about to wreck it
?? ?? in more I got the works when I freak it
unique wits ?? seek it
Diapharetic in the
More than motion draws up kinetic, bein' with the vibe
Not a man'll transcribe, though tried
I jot ?? indeed I rock the whole jam
Chumps the program, identical to no man
When I get who is he my formula rhymes
In parallel lines in perfect, to short circuit
Hark, it's worth it I'm on the brink of up, y'all
Examine hits however they fall with mics in
Graphic when I grabs it, gab with forms of this
Words I comports with no but's or if's
Laid on the reel, the skill'll build
I bag a ?? of the ?? ism, ill and
When I feel I like shrubs over dubs indulgin' buds
Maybe Team hits on the elements of green
the word? Travel more than six-third
Niggas in mad words to build the scene for the time bein'
Dips down to ? God, what's the
Knows I can't a sketch, got a panoramic view
I'm true, pull no stunts on the crew or you're through
That's a fact, knack flung by the tongue
to what the God brung, listen up

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

Flip I'm baggin' click, mark my words - see you never knew
You boast at all if you had heard my skills
in my unit rip rhymes to flow fluent
Manifest my style
Be direct from the West I flare form and dare chumps to
Try and press, I ?? the stress, or less
Marvelous my drifts, I stride boroughs the fifth
When I shift my zone, got tone
Flows I freak the mic my resource so let me go on and check
and direct, to wreck a technique, I freak mad mad mystique
When I speak, I peak, E-Rule's
Fly as well, spark like a ??
are plastic, I'm drastic, ill like Romana
Diggin Afrodonna's in order, no game my name
Here it is E-Rule supreme I get biz, you know the
That you quote, check what I wrote, responses
No nonsense, here it is in true mannerism
Swarms gettin warm due to that I give em
that, while you hark to my wis'
Checkin for the sound God and it is

Fresh in the mind to thought in writin' rhyme
Born and inclined, I'm jukin' no chimes, of the no-Times
I make a killin', talkin' 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 back, I'm ill like Lefrak, when I kick
My slick drifts to fit, manifestin'' shit
thoughts emerge on a hit
You know this foul words you utter
'Cause you know the butter
Got my down pat so my sound's fat
Flow from the end of the tracks, rip it then max
I beez aloof to the punks, the gimmicks and acts
I got the formula I'm warnin' ya the be mad ill
Expade'in through the feel feelin', it's that appealin'
Greenbacks I'm reelin', to kids who be stealin'
I ?? ?? not a punk or
I'm magnanimous, I grow canibus, never animous
When I unfold, hope the next man don't plan to bust
My form is, after swarm is, enormous the
Of born is, showin' 'em all what gettin' warm is
as I proceed
E-Rule the appraise 'em all
Got a next level song and I'm gone

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