Luyện nghe bài hát Longevity

[intro: inspectah
Uh, yea.
In my time, I've a lot of people come and go.
A lot of new faces, to a lot of new places.
Wherever we went, we held it down.
While we conquered new grounds. a universal sound.
The witty talent and natural game.
Yo...

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Not last in the game
Wu-tang come through, breakin out the same way we
is not an act, this is actual facts
Nothin but experience placed upon the

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We perpendicular with no flaws
Breakin all laws, plus jaws, the writin's on the
Heartless, artists, out to get our's
Regardless, doctrics, we shot this
Fist of the black lotus, out the steel cage
Iron mic duel the front page
Outlaws, out for your's, get on all fours
with a cause, without a force to the score
Pillagin with cap's, the personna raps
Hittin a quarter back, blistered on the track
Fully-auto, cop the mic blow, low
High-caliber flow move the crowd, your torso
2009, block party, digital, pop corks to us
And the god's we trust, adjust
To the that we bring with the lows
And the mr. hell out in morse code
Runnin wild like dogs out the through the venue
chemistry, vitamins plus the minerals
Organic vowels, consonants,
critical, ill individual
Paint a picture too vivid for the
Material rips to the gristle

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Yo, the measures in my music grab you, stuck in my
Got to spit the bottom less pit, speakin my vengeance
Masked avenger never surrender my
Killah resident, 5'10" be my measurement
On land we under flags as confederates
You think you rule, pitty the when the shell drops
Hot bodies to the extreme, damn, I'm delicate
We irrevant, intelligent, dirty habit
Lake full of fragments, all 10 commandments
Damage is done as the records spins, in my features
Untamed, these cold blooded creatures bust
Architect gladiator radiates the
with corrupt minds, locked in the tower
The crook's pressure cooked be destroyed
Self-employed androids

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My rhyme cold winds streets and slams shutters
Basic instinct to tear the off the mother
Drastic gymnastics, far from the average
Hold the planet like
Lone ranger ancester scroll zone bangers
Never met a force deadly as my own
Clutched performer, on the blood soaked corners
A life with real tight feds, they brain on ya
And not last on